I look at you,
I even stare...

He looks in my direction,
So i turn and look away...

They say i'm psyco,
They say i'm mean...

Roses are red,
Violets are blue...

One last word from your mouth,
One last look in your eyes...

How many times i've walked this path,
I will never know for sure...

Blue crystal eyes,
Dyed black hair...

Weightless pains,
Just dont exist...

Days i filled with hope,
With pride, dignity...

Sad green eyes,
Heart of ash...

Im tired of running,
Im tired of hiding...

Looking in the mirror,
Is a girl i dont know...