Sitting by the window
dressed in black...

Chains bound my wrists and feet
walls block my thoughts of escape...

Your lies
were razor-blades across my wrists...

As the petal floats down
rippling againest the pond...

I used to be happy when I had you in my arms
I used to smile...

Walking through my dreams
I hear him whisper my name...

Standing outside
the clouds darken...

I will love u everyday that the sun kisses good...
and after whats left of our world I will still...

Sometimes i wonder how I'm supposed to survive
how I'm to deal...

Find my path
in this dark walk way...

Taking off my clothes in front of the mirror
I examine my body...

Looking at you makes me wanna cry
i can see your thoughts...