When I look in the mirror
I can't make out me...

In the end there's nothing left
That what you told me anyway...

I pretended for you
But you didn't care...

Make a note inside you book
Of every word I say...

I used to pray for the world to go
To stop watching my every movement...

Please stop your screaming
You are hurting my soul...

As I drag the blade across my skin,
I see your pity filled face...

I tried to cut myself
But the scars are too hard to hide...

I'll tell you my story
If you tell me yours...

I live for you
But what should I do...

As I was walking down the road,
I heard the croaking of a toad...

Sitting in the cold test room
It's like I'm sitting in a tomb...