The closer I get to someone and
The more I let them in...
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do...
A good friend is like an angel
That flies over you...
When will I break?
This smile so fake...
Lost within these walls I've built
A prison deep within my soul...
Lost in a sea of faces,
Lost in this greatness of spaces...
Today I sat down and cried
Thinking that i should have died...
A cool, wet tear drop falls down my face
Thinking that I will never win the race...
Come save me from the person I'm becoming now,
Cause I don't know how...
I hate the memories that haunt me,
They are like a sharp pain from a knife...
The cool blade
Across my wrist...
Every night I lay in my bed
And I think in my head...