You think she stands hard as a rock
as if she will never break...

Suicide, a painful word
it grows inside and conquers your world...

Who's this girl starting back at me?
i lean in close and so does she...

I hold the bottle to my lips
as i take the blade out of the drawer...

You yell at me
and I tell you to get out of my life...

Where ever this love takes us
i will remember you...

Oh my gosh
here we go again...

I love how these fairy tales put thoughts in our...
but when you get older those thoughts go dead...

Baby you make me feel so perfect
i know you see past all my flaws...

These fake smiles that i put on
i cant believe you don't see through them...

I'm very unstable
i cant see strait...

Lets run away
so far away no one will ever find us...