The bump in the night
The creepy sounds you hear...

Shall I compare him to the worst nightmare
Stabbing knives into my broken soul...

The echos in the wind make me cry
They remind me of memories...

And she cried as the memories flow from her eyes
She doesn't cry normal tears...

The crisp leaves crunch under my shoes
Resembling my heart...

I'm slipping off the edge again
I'm holding by a thread again...

Oh you see the cuts upon my wrist
Cant you see they are caused by you...

Mary had a little lamb
It's fleece was white as snow...

Crazy,confident,silly,smiley
Sad,dark,angry,crying...

I sit here wondering what life would be like...
Without all the sadness life brings...

Why do the stars have to shine
Why do you bring tears to my eyes...

I opened my eyes today
I saw nobody around...