You are gone to a better place
with roses and white lace...

Never doubt
Never fear...

I keep my paintbrush with me where ever i go
In case I need to cover up...

The pain rushes through my veins like blood,
blackening my soul...

WHO WILL BE THERE WHEN I FALL, TO CATCH ME AND...
WHO WILL BE THERE WHEN I CRY, TO WIPE MY TEARS...

Why are you near me?
Why are you still holding me...

He made her jealous
on purpose he tried...

Suicide
Pain, Pressure...

SHEETS OF PAPER COVER UP LIES
AS I SLOWLY DIE...

He lied
He cheated...

Everyone has made a mastake
god made a world able to sin...

Her bruised hands
her bruised face...