Don't know whats going on
Don't know what went wrong...

Crying
Sobbing...

It doesn't matter how much I cry
I know he won't be here with me tonight...

Red is the color
Of the blood on my walls...

My heart is for sale
Here is it's condition...

I'm sick and tired
Of looking this way...

I can't sleep
My mind is racing...

Running
Screaming...

I close my eyes
And begin to pray...

The phone rings
My heart pings...

There are monsters in my closet
There are monsters in my bed...

Some people are punks
Others are skaters...