I never should of
it was my fault...

Wake up in the morning
and the first that i do...

Grieving
crying...

Gas filling our air
our lungs...

I open up my locker
a letter falls out...

I woke up this morning
tired yet awake...

I woke up today
and thought about you...

Im invisible to you you don't notice me
I pass you in the hall...

The day we broke up
you just went all sad...

I was writing an email when i heard the door
i walk up and you are standing there with more...

As i sit here writing
the notes of your name...

I feel the kill of others
i seem to shaking...