I hear all the calls
I see all the guys...

There is a girl who is never happy
she never smiles...

I saw you standing there
all alone...

We were getting along so great
It was like we were meant for each other...

We were once best friends
now we hate each other...

I stopped for so long
I thought I had it beat...

Blood rushes down her arm
seeping through the broken skin...

I'm sitting here
thinking about you...