I have the curse of streaks of red,
now I cannot stand the human touch...

I can't escape,
The razor calls my name...

Agony's in the air tonight
and suicide's in her hands...

Stuck in a story,
a legend never truth...

I said a little prayer,
God did you hear...

It's my rainbow of gray.
That keeps me where I stay...

I missed my heart by less than an inch.
I made my parents and the nurses flinch...

Turn the page
the journal lies...