My love for you was bulletproof
But your the one who shot me
Big shot through the heart
Now I'm left in the darkAs we travel down this dark hall
This dark hall is full of books
And all we get these hateful looks
From all these evil little crooksLook a "Emo, cutter and freak" is what they say
But it's just fine we get called that everyday
Famous words about depression
It can become an obsessionI'm still here outside your class
Just waiting for time to pass
Like turning over a hour glass
The grains of sand falling downWith each and every little sound.
It still feels like we are bound
Bound by blood that's where we lie
This is both of our hearts tiedI'm still here and so are you
Both of us with the same tattoo
Fighting and staying that's what we do
Even when we fall through