It makes me so mad
that he doesn't know anything about me...

my friends think im suicidal
they don't get it...

They are an obsession
An obsession I cannot stop...

Im waiting for you to say my name
scream it through the hall...

Now I lay me down to sleep
I close my eyes, begin to weep...

Everyone stares as she slowly falls apart.
She tried being what they wanted...

Scars
express the hardships...

She covers her arms and hopes no one notices.
Last night there was just too much pain...

She sits in her own corner all by herself
She feels like someone stuck her back on a shelf...

She took the knife
and held it to her heart...

Around around
In this sick sick carousel...

The day you turned sixteen
coming to school with a bandaged arm...