She Grips On To The Pillow Tight And Let The Pain Cut Her Deep
she isn't masking the pain today
"leave me alone" is written on her aim
on her aim away
all her friends are wondering why
and she's wandering why
she wishes to die..she wishes to die
things seems to be fine right now
(why is) Mr. Suicide (still) her best friend somehow
she's hurting and crying
she's not sure why she keeps trying
stuck in a depression
will anyone there actually care
REFF:
stop being depressed and stop wanting to cry
that's what they tell her before (even) asking why
stop thinking I'm somebody (I'm not) and just let me die
is how she would response if she didn't feel so shy
her life means something to someone
she awaits the day she can be done
she looks in the mirror and hate it
who's that girl looking back at me
she's never admit..but she's afraid of herself
afraid to tell her family..she really needs help..
but the thing she doesn't get is sometimes they go away
but then once again the suicide thoughts come out to play
Back to REFF
it was bound to happen
is what her friends said
and she knows she's right
but her friends think she can still put up a fight
it started way back
in a time where fighting was ok
she remembers crying
wishing it would go away someday
but something happen
things started pushing trough her mind
and cause a permanent frown
pleas stop this heart f*** f***en beat
but it's become so natural
and just so f***ing real
that nobody see the look in her eyes as a big deal
they don't know what she thinks at night when she goes to sleep
she grips on to the pillow tight and let the pain cut her deep
she isn't masking the pain today
"leave me alone" is written on her aim
on her aim away
all her friends are wondering why
and she's wandering why
she wishes to die..she wishes to die
things seems to be fine right now
(why is) Mr. Suicide (still) her best friend somehow
she's hurting and crying
she's not sure why she keeps trying
stuck in a depression
will anyone there actually care
REFF:
stop being depressed and stop wanting to cry
that's what they tell her before (even) asking why
stop thinking I'm somebody (I'm not) and just let me die
is how she would response if she didn't feel so shy
her life means something to someone
she awaits the day she can be done
she looks in the mirror and hate it
who's that girl looking back at me
she's never admit..but she's afraid of herself
afraid to tell her family..she really needs help..
but the thing she doesn't get is sometimes they go away
but then once again the suicide thoughts come out to play
Back to REFF
it was bound to happen
is what her friends said
and she knows she's right
but her friends think she can still put up a fight
it started way back
in a time where fighting was ok
she remembers crying
wishing it would go away someday
but something happen
things started pushing trough her mind
and cause a permanent frown
pleas stop this heart f*** f***en beat
but it's become so natural
and just so f***ing real
that nobody see the look in her eyes as a big deal
they don't know what she thinks at night when she goes to sleep
she grips on to the pillow tight and let the pain cut her deep
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