*I wanna state this isn't a true story, I made...
Its 2 o'clock at night...

The tears were now constant
The scars were constantly made...

I loved you
But you never cared...

Another day of cutting
Another day worth crying over...

It'd be nice to be wanted and loved
It'd be nice to have a smile on for once...

I've held your hand through all of these years
And you just don't care about us at all...

Why am I left this way?
If you loved me don't you think I'd be happy...

No I'm not special in anyway
About me, theres not much to say...

It always feels like way too much
All these feelings have filled me up...

I'm drawing pictures in class
Not caring about the lesson...

If you loved me
Which I wish you did...

A grey sky
And autumn leaves fall from the trees so high...