Don't come back to me
When she tells you good bye...

Please tell me that you don't love me
I know that you do...

A brave fighter, thats me
Searching and killing what I fear the most...

I saw you again,
And I could tell right away...

I laughed at angels crying
enjoyed the sounds of people screaming in pain...

Green is their color
Proudly they wear it...

When I was young
You would always tell me...

What do you care if I cut my wrists?
Does it really matter at all to you...

The waves of my heart
flow like an ocean...

For so many years
I believed cutting was my way out...

Tell me my friend
What is wrong...

I've kissed many before
And gotten father than we have...