Blood drips from her tongue
Coughing it into the floor...

Tears clean those tricks
Scissors magic sparkles...

Slice my wrist, let to die
Cut me open, roll my eyes...

Young; I miss those days
Before you could be...

Drive away speeding
Leave me standing here...

Lingering passion slips slowly through her blood...
Affecting he limbs, making them feel electric with...

Throw it to the fluffy clouds
Sing and dance for no one...

Little girls want ponies and dolls
I wanted my daddy back...

Stone me to death, if you please
I'm not a criminal, or a tease...

You think she's always lied
Believing what that guy says...

Rain drips down onto me
The sky is too blank to read...

Tired of those silly old tears
Washing veins in her eyeliner...