So here we are
stuck between A and B...

Dancing to me is life
its something to work at...

Follow your dreams,
and reach for the sky...

I hate the way we get labeled,
'Emo' i hear them shout and laugh...

Remember when you were small,
and a cut was nothing at all...

The feeling of self harm is unexplainable,
it doesn't hurt to me anymore...

I think I am in love
But sometimes I'm not too sure...

You make me feel bright,
Like flowers in the morning light...