Slashes on my leg...
Take my life I softly beg...

Hes sitting by his phone
As she sits in her room all alone...

I cry as tears fall down on my pillow...
I turn my head and look out the window...

Freshly Cut, Can not breathe, cutting puts my mind...
they see my wounds, no one asks...

Tears fall from my eyes,
down to my cheeks...

Sitting alone on the beach,
Watching the sun as it sets...

Sitting there holding her
As tears fill his eyes...

The blood is quickly flowing fast
As I sit and wonder...

She told me on that Thursday night...
Trying not to cry, that took all my might...

Laying here crying..
thinking about dying...

She cried her heart out every night
Always prayed, for her life to turn out right...

If things were different I wouldn't like you
If things were different I wouldn't worry about...