In my box would be…
Empty CD cases...

My cuts and scars,
They don't understand...

The color of you soul,
makes the world shine...

Everything is my fault.
I can’t do anything right...

Hey,
i miss you. i wish you were here right now. next...

My eyes,
So red from all the tears I’ve tasted...

I stand in the shower,
Letting the water drip over my skin...

It eats you alive,
It attacks your heart...

I really dont care
dont care anymore...

My wrists are going to be stained crimson red,
As I fade away in the dawn...

Clock,
tock...

Roar
soar...