I'm trapped in a rage of
depression and anger...

I know you're taken, not free
anymore but to me you're the...

Tears are the song in which
my eyes cry..they tell the story...

Alone and lonely, i sit here waiting
crossing my legs, silently debating...

Im okay, as i keep telling
myself.. living another lie...

I guess i got it wrong, you never
really needed me..you used me...

I'm weakening..its starting to show
My smile is fading from its healthy...

Wake up from your dream..
you know you're not doing well...

You think you're normal,
as your arms bleed...