What's there to live for,?
When there's nothing to die for
Why do I feel like the rain
Is only there to emphasize the pain
What's there to hurt?
If there's nothing to heal
It's questions breaking my mind
It are answers that I cannot find
I'm writing with my heart..
The parts that have not been torn apart..
Don't be afraid
To pick up your life
It's never too late
To continue your life
I feel like crying
I feel like dying
I don't care anymore
I don't see what I'm doing it for
