I doesn't look the same,
Not through these eyes, of change...

Darling I'm gone,
I know it seems so wrong...

I don't know how much I can take,
I swear to you honey, I'm gunna break...

With my hands in the pockets of my jeans,
Walking down the road, and yes I know...

I know this is England, but my god,
I don't think it's ever rained this much...

It's colder outside than in,
And standing up here isn't doing me any good...

I'm so confused as why we're so close,
And yet so far away...

Oh I long to drag that blade.
It just sits upon my wrists...

With metal to my head
I sat in my room crying...

Dear god,
Wud u gimmie 5 mins...

There's no one I can talk to,
You might say ask my mum...

My favourite place in the whole world.
Nothing, can stop this pain...