Alone in the dark
A little girl cries...

Whats the point of living
If no one knows your there...

Often I wonder why I try
To go through each day...

I don't think
I don't try...

Now that I know
Where I'm heading...

My inspiration comes from my life
My stories are all true...

Blood tainted
And tear drop soaked...

Sometimes
I sit and I cry...

I'm used to these late late nights
Just sitting in my bed...

Just like drugs,
Life gets you high...

Feel the music
Feel the beat...

My first love
Will always be a flame...