I killed you with the same knife
I'm going to use to end my own my life...
Grab the blade and slit your wrists
dont worry scars will fade away...
I want to know what its like
To really be happy...
Hold me in your arms
And never let me go...
When pain still finds a way to come
Take a Prozac pill for that...
Nothing will ever compare
To the friendship we have shared...
So what If I'm not like the rest
Not close to what you call "the best"...
I look into your eyes
To see behind the disguise...
A few days ago: Me, Scott and Dad were driving...
LOL this really did happen to me too...
I look into the mirror
And am confronted by a stranger...
I cut
My wrist again...
I lived for you
I'd die for you...