Every time I cut my self,
I feel the blood drops roll...

The ocean water,
singging to me...

The pain sheds to know that I'm free,
Free, my pain can turn into destiny...

Why am I trapped in this world?
Am I here to get old...

My hurt winds are bleeding like rain drops,
My lost soul is continuing on it's journey to...

You know I love you,
I know you really love me too...