I hate my life
so with this knife...

You we're standing there
when i fell to the ground...

How much longer
can i live this life...

Criss cross;the cuts appear fresh.
cutting deeper each time...

I heard you call my name
but i just walked away...

I remember when i woke up
to the sound of a train passing by...

Baby i dont know what to say
i dont know where to start...

Waiting for your call
as i sit here by the phone...

I bet you didn't know that,
your always on my mind...

Here i go again
thinking you love me...

Why is it so hard
to get you off my mind...

You said you cared
then why are'nt you here...