So she locks herself away,
and let her music drown out her screams...
I\'m holding the knife to my throat.
debating whether it\'s worth it...
Watching myself bleed,
every night it is the same...
My face in my hands,
As tears roll down my face...
There's nothing you can do,
there's nothing you can say...
Best freinds fight, best freinds hurt, best freinds love, best freinds forever |
So you Wipe your eyes && remember You are Better than this. |
&& it comes to be that the light at the end of your tunnel, may just be a freight train coming your way. |