Ouch, well that hurt.. just let me go and get my Razor blade to make it feel better

Its my wrist, not my face that gives away my emotion

Drowning in the desert.... its called life to me

What makes you so sure i want to get help anymore?

Laugh all day, cry all night, thats when you know, your losing life's fight

Where has the kid with the happy smile i used to have gone?

Cut me up, serve me on a platter, sliced or diced it doesn't matter, my life is gone, my dreams undone, guess i was never meant to have any fun

Cut me up, serve me on a platter, sliced or diced it doesn't matter, my life is gone, my dreams undone, guess i was never meant to have any fun

Your the reason i wake with a smile, but your also the reason i go to bed crying

"what does the hero do when its himself he needs to save the world from?"