You make me want to scream...and I love it.

And if you look close enough, you can see every word he never said running down my face.

I'm sorry, did my back hurt your knife?

And if I could forget the memories I'd be perfectly fine.

It all used to fall into place, and now I have just the strength to fall apart.

Promises are just lies with pretty ribbons tied to them.

Girl 1: If you love him so much, then what's the problem?
Girl 2: I am.

Cause everything inside me looks like everything I hate. You're the only hope I have for change, you're the only chance I'll take.

I haven't taken a breath since we last touched, and suffocating has never felt this good.

So here's to all the unearthed memories...I hope he never finds them.