I SIT ALONE IN THE DARK WAITING FOR THE CALL THAT WILL NEVER COME..

SIX FEET UNDER- WISH YOU WERENT THERE,
WISH I WAS..

LIFE WASNT HARD ENOUGH,
YOU HAD TO LEAVE ME TOO..

NO ONE IS CLAUSTOPHOBIC,
WE ARE ALL TRAPPED IN A CAGE,
I THINK THEY CALL IT A BODY..

IF YOU KNEW HOW BADLY YOU HURT ME,
YOUD NEVER BE ABLE TO LOOK ME IN THE EYES AGAIN..

SO MUCH PAIN WITH YOU GONE,
SO I REACH FOR THE BOTTLE TO NUMB THE PAIN..

I WONDER WHAT WOULD HURT MORE,
LOOSING YOU OR,
JUMPING OFF..

I CUT MYSELF,
SO I CAN FEEL SOMETHING,
EVEN IF IT IS PAIN..

YOU THINK YOU HAVE PROBLEMS,
WHY DON’T YOU TRY MY LIFE ON FOR SIZE..

I WANT TO BE ABLE TO CLOSE MY EYES AND NOT SEE YOUR FACE..