Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress...

Looks like I let another one slip away,
I guess this is my price to pay...

A pen and paper;
the 2 things which know me best...

Picture of you
I keep in my heart...

As I put the razor to my skin,
I feel the adrenalin...

All i can do is sit here and think
i think about you...

Something must be wrong with me
with all this pain inside...

SOMETIMES
some times you feel alone...

Take me away
break me away...

You're all stressed out
and your stomach's feeling ill...

Tell me a story of happiness,
where endings are good and well...

TEARS AFTER TEARS
FEARS AFTER FEARS...