Why can't for just one moment,
you stop being a player...

I miss ya so bad,
but it doesn't really matter...

A real friend would always be there for you a real...

I love you, and you know it's true so why can't...

She takes the razor from the top drawer
presses it down...

We went out,
that was the best...

I trusted you
i gave you my heart...

She wear long sleeve shirts,
to cover the scars...

Should i let go of what we use to be,
all the laughs and happy memories...

I sit on my bed,
stareing at the knife...

Slit me open,
as far as can be...

All them soldiers
out there fighting...