I walk by watching
Looking at him...
Sometimes you think your falling,
To where the departed go...
Oh, these beautiful words
carved across her skin...
With no tears shed
My wrist bled red...
Here lay the emo kid in his house,
He lay quite as a mouse...
You never said "I'm leaving." You never...
You left me standing
standing in the rain crying...
A Knife Is Pressed Against Your Throat
As Blood Runs Down Your Neck...
Finding my way, I try to look back
All I can see is nasty and black...
Walking down the street
Its midnight nobodys around...
If roses grow in heaven
lord please pick a bunch for me...
She closes her door at night
To block out all the pain...