Are we alone are we forgotten? Are we the listening? Though we set sail across the ocean, Is our freedom just a dream? Etched in a stone across the sea They've marked the grave that waits for me And...
A little bit deeper now This time around From a suicidal rage somehow It calms me down The closest thing I could find to peace was A razorblade and a broken key And everything I made myself believe...
Come away Make a journey Slip away through this crowd Everyday We long for freedom Find the place where We are found I will never live like I am Only a little more than nothing I will never rest in...
She's lying on the floor And it's slowly turning red Not even 17 Thought she'd be better of dead She was miss America They told her she was plain She took a knife to her wrist And so her misery ends...
I started to bleed again today If I could make this right I'd find a way To see your face, to touch your hair And every kiss that we once shared Am I worth loving? Am I just a cut up boy with a dream?...
I can not see You It has been dark for so long Night has come and not yet gone What is freedom? What is this blessed song we sing? For all we know, is what we've seen, When all we need is to believe...
Give me a reason why I shouldn't put this bullet in my head You say I shouldn't kill myself, I think I'm already dead Give me a reason why I shouldn't pull this trigger on myself God I want this to...
Darkness comes and swallows everything I see A wind blows cold, piercing to my heart The gates draw near, I'm so afraid of what I've become Look at everything that's broken All my life now wasted away...