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

Suicide
Pain, Pressure...

Her bruised hands
her bruised face...

There`s this girl that I know
She`s kind of emo...

He lied
He cheated...

He made her jealous
on purpose he tried...

I tell you things
keep it secret...

Love is a game
just meant to be played...

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

You call me a lier
you call me a cheat...

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

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