She told you she was down,
You let it slip by.
So from then on she kept it on the inside
She told herself she was alright but she was telling white lies
Can't you tell,
Look at her dull eyes
Tried to stop herself from crying almost every night
But she knew there was no chance of feeling all right
Summer came by all she wore was long sleeves
'Cause those cuts on here wrist were bleeding through you see
She knew she was depressed
Didn't want to admit it
Didn't think she fit in
Everyone seemed to miss it
She carried on like a solider with a battle wound
Bleeding out from every cut her body consumed
She had no friends at school
All alone she sat
And if someone would notice she would blame the cat
But those cuts on her wrist they were no mistake
But no one care enough to save her from this self hate
Things were going down
Never really up
And here she is now stuck in this stupid rut
And knew exactly what she had to do next
Just stand on the chair and tie a rope around her neck