The shadows are my friends.
They took me over, and never gave me back again...

Here I sit upon my bed.
Thoughts of death run through my head...

Why do I love him so damn much.
Why do I only...

I am just so tired of crying.
I'm sick and tired of trying to get you to love me...

I never had someone there.
To hold my hand. And tell me they cared...

One pretty little girl
with her heart tied in knots...