Screams,
no sound...

Stare into the night,
shout to the wind...

The cuts getting deeper,
when the knife is pushed farther...

You see a tear run down my check,
and I realize that you can't speak...

Who is this girl who has to cry.
Why does this girl just want to die...

What is death,
is it life over again...

I see you,
will your arm around her...

You take that blade,
hold it to your wrist...

The sound of the alarm buzzing doesn't wake her...
It's the sound of absolutely nothing...

Blank is the night sky not a cloud nor star in...
what is the moons deal...

The petals on the flowers,
wilt and fray...

My smile its back,
its true again...