Even though i was in a crowded room i felt alone...

My feelings control my life
my feelings control my every move...

He can make me laugh or cry,
but he can't make my pain go away...

She is crying just because..
she got high...

My friends don't understand me.
they yell at me and tell me to stop...

The note said, i don't love you, i don't need you...
her heart burned in the fire...

I was smiling, laughing, enjoying life, then you...

Why do i cry
why do i laugh...

Why not cut your wrists
why not pop some pills...