One summer afternoon
we sit starring at the sun...

Numb to the razors edge
i feel as if im close to death...

As i cut through my sorrow
for the very last time...

Falling from your heart
falling from grace...

We are the victims
the ones who lye awake...

You told me so many lies, i fell as if i could die
you left me here , alone as i stand in this cold...

I take it u don't understand , i guess its b.c...

I hate to hear u cry
it makes me want to die...

You ask me what is wrong
but i just listen to the song...

Do you like me?
if so how much do u care...

Bloody faces
empty souls...

I don't mean to scare u
i thought that u should know...