My best friend isn't dead
And we aren't speaking because of bad words said...

I need to break through to you
You need to break through to me...

I overheard your phone call earlier today
I caught your closing you said I love you in that...

Blue
We all bleed...

The water bleeds right through
This scar is for you...

Dad why did you hate me so
Why didn't you allow me to grow...

I think I am half dead
I can't seam to get ahead...

Sitting in the hallow
Watching it all fade away...

The temples in my head pound
Can't escape that beating sound...

My best friend isn't dead
And we aren't speaking because of bad words said...

So take your f*cking games
Keep all your recycled names...

Silhouettes pirouette optimistic shadows
Dancing with hope as dreams ensue...