Staring at the blade
For the first time in my life...

I'm staring in a broken mirror
A broken home, A broken Year...

It's over
I've caught you...

Sorry guys its time to go
Theres just a few things you should know...

What do you say
When somebody asks...

Everything blurry
The fog is real bad...

Some people say
You don't realize home much...

I go to sleep at night
Knowing that your there...

Stop it please
She screamed real loud...

I cry so much
My eyes are pitch red...

I'm sick of this
My eyes are dry...

What ever happened to Hanging out
Staying out late...