He kneels down, and brushes away the leaves
And finds the name, of the reason he grieves...

I scream and cry
and tear inside...

Here I sit
Here I die...

Ive been torn apart
thrown upon the ground...

Why is it things, stupid things that make me cry,
Why do the tears come down every day...

I used to be the girl,
With that glowing smile on her face...

Why is it that every night brings such fears
All the fuking emotions bringing tears...

Why what i do
feels so right...

She’s falling for the wrong guys,
Falling into their trap...