Minds of their own
think without a doubt...

You through something away
that you can't get back...

I hate that your a fake
I hate that you are the person that you are...

He thinks he's all that
he thinks he's the hottest...

To me you are,
To me you make me weep...

The face in the mirror
the unsatisfied feeling...

Why,
Why are you still there...

When a heart lingers, to false fate
The heart is broken in loves disturbance...

I promise,
that I won't...

The thought of you,
makes me weep...

As night grows cold,
I stand in nights cold...

You fall apart as a hopeless wreck,
the truth behind hidden walls speak out...