Today I,
Ate an apple over chips...

From 6 to 8 happy hour takes place,
72 hours before Christmas day...

Tears of betrayal,
Denying love for you...

Cracking, crushing bones beneath my feet,
The smell of blood boiling...

Running faster then I can think,
Running away from this pain...

Why do you judge me the way you do?
Why can’t I just tell the truth...

Crying wasn't cool,
it is something that only girls do...

Gather with friends and family
to celebrate a sweet sixteen...

Gradually our life's meaning fades,
Forgetting our peace, love and faith...

Following the rainbow,
Around the whole world...

What is this feeling I never felt before?
For I only meet him two weeks ago...

You hit me once,
You hit me twice...