She's waited, to not be ignored.
She's waited, to finally be noticed...
Another slit upon her wrist
She's so sick and tired of all this shit...
"Hi, it's me,
You know the routine"...
He sits and thinks
Thinks about suicide...
As I lay dying,
The world moves around me...
I've never been abused
by a kick or a punch...
The Knife falls slowly,
willingly...
Days grow long
But you hold on...
I'm waiting here
For a forbidden end...
Mountains old
Fountains gold...
The heart she holds,
is not her's...
I died for you, when you were around the corner.
I cried for you when I was shot...