Wrap me in your happiness
Coat me in your sadness...

Im thinking here, about life,
And how it can balance like the blade of a knife...

Select your weapon and make your mark.
Let your blood run free, all pure and dark...

I stare in awe at the paper on her bed
Folded neatly with fear and dread...

Im searching this room for a hint of you.
With you in my head, shining true...

I hate the way Im feeling
This lack of hope Im stealing...

I hide it inside, I lock it in,
I turn my back, I banish sin...

The wall taunts me
It haunts me...

I miss you
When it seems...

A lifeless face
Staring into space...

You make me feel battered, twisted, screwed-up...
Scattered, fisted, ******-up, rejected...

The sentiment of regret
That now falls through this strange void...