Things aren't all blue skies and strolls in the...
I'm moving on from the memory that one was my...

Missing someone is the worst feeing,
sit here peeling some skin with a rusty razor...

You make me smile
you make me cry...

Your the razor to my skin...
your also the key to my heart...

I sit here all alone
i want to go home...

I drink most days
Cos I feel lost...

You feel so alone
so you sit up at night and cut...

That one special person you long to see and long...
when you see them you feel like you have the...

Don't know how to explain but its like a hole in...
Without you to be there for me I don't see any...

People go
And leave you to grieve...

I will pretend im better
they will soon find out...

Ive made mistakes...
theres risks i take...