I wish as I sit here wondering
What is it I am going towards...

Promise me
You will not hurt me...

I got the blade in my hand,
Ready to press it on my wrist...

A single line of blood
Comes down your wrist...

I wish there was another way
I could run away and hide...

Your an addiction that I cant seem to end.
My first class seat to failure...

What would happen,
When everything's been said...

Can you be my someone?
Can you save me...

Save me from myself
Before I fade away...

Shallow is the grave I dig
For my energy wears fast...

She's crying,
She's breaking...

Happiness fading away
Unhappy goes astray...