It hurts to breathe
It hurts to feel
It hurts to know that everything's real
Please do you tell me my eyes deceive
Oh dear God is that really me
Standing there with long brown hair crying tears of depression and despair
"That can't be mean she's way to old"
"It is my dear for you have an old soul"
"This has happened many times before your parents slammed and locked the door"
"They don't except you they don't care"
"Just don't say a word just don't dare"
"I promise you by the count of three everything will go quite as quiet as can be"
"One a kiss as you're dying wish"
"Two a sleep that invites you"
"Three you you will see the darkness that surrounds thee"
