She walks down the street now
So broken torn and dull...

I know that when you look at me
there is failure in your eyes...

I cut my wrists just to watch them bleed
To watch the blood...

How can I look at you in the eyes
How can I hold your hand...

I fall through you
And hit the blood soaked floor...

I lie here empty
No feeling at all...

He told her he loved her and he’d call her
As he kissed her on the cheek...

I see the pills before me
One, two, three, four, five...

Traitors tell lies
Traitors keep secrets hidden in their eyes...

Your eyes burn a hole in my head
The pressure's raging hard...

Laughing Dancing in the field
spinning in the flowers...

You asked me why I cried so much
Try looking in a mirror...