Painting pictures all alone
in seclusion mirrors around...

Why is it me,
to put up with this...

Why don't you love me,
when I've done all I can do...

Pick up a knife,
slit my wrist...

If no one would find me
If no one would look...

I just want you to love me,
I still love you...

I closed my eyes
and you were there...

You would never understand,
just how I feel...