Should I slit my wrists or hang my head
any way to end up dead...

They're not hidden anymore
on show for everyone to see...

Always alive
forever dead...

This place is dark and scary
I cant see a thing...

Sitting in the back seat
Smoking myself to death...

This is the story of a girl
who couldn't take her pain anymore...

When the night comes
and darkness falls...

I don't know why you do this
or why i deserve this pain...

Here I am sitting in this chair
Knowing that it is not fair...

I'm going to tighten this rope
tighter round my neck...

Smothered by the pain
so much so i cannot breathe...

People think I'm lying when i say i harm
they its attention in scars up my arm...