What do I do, if I can’t have you?
It hurts so much, just thinking of you...

We’re together….everything is just...
You invited me over…for the night...

I am broken, torn and apart
You appear, and mend the pieces of my heart...

My life is going down the drain
all i feel like doing is causing pain...

In my hands, holds a broken heart
thats been used, abused and torn apart...

I wake up today and put on a face
get dressed and go to the place...

I’m plotting a murder, to kill you all
F**k this waiting, I’m not gonna stall...

This is going out from all us suicidal teens out...
we f**king hate this world, because no one cares...

It hurts to think about you, knowing what’s...
It hurts even more, knowing how you feel...

How many times have I lied?..
about what’s really going on, I'll just run...

You’ll always be mine, in my dreams
In reality, you’ll never, it seems...

Why do i hurt? why do i feel pain?
why do his words cause me to go insane...