Memories rush by,
Bringing tears to my eyes...

On the edge of life,
I sit here and stare at my knife...

I'm tired of trying to believe
Everyone of my lies...

As I look back,
I can't help but wonder...

I look at the clock,
Ticking away as time passes...

Sitting by the window,
Watching little kids...

The night you came home,
Smile plastered on your face...

Every night, she would drain her sadness
She'd swallow pill after pill...

You were the only one
That saw the truth...

I am a broken butterfly.
Beautiful on the outside...

I hear shooting in the distance
Are they coming to save me...

You were always there
When I needed a friend...