I gotta get outta here
i have to take myself far away...

There is this secret
Deep inside my broken soul...

Lately your world seems to spin
You don't think anything can get better...

You don't understand why
I started to wear all black...

I look in the mirror and i see
Someone who's lost, a broken soul...

I've had enough of this crying
I'm sick of cutting my arms to be happy...

Sitting in a dark room
Monsters surround my my soul...

I stare into your eyes
hoping to find a glimpse of me in you...

Black skies
Grey trees...

Her hope is lost with out a trace
Her soul so dead and gone...

She waked up at 5:30 every morning
She washes her dyed blonde hair...

I look into your eyes
And there lies nothing but...