You think that I’m a liar, but I’m not
Yes I’m sure, what I want is what Ive got
Do you know that dreams come true
I wanna tell them,just for you
I’m dreaming about a girl
She’s sad and alone
Full of pangs of love
There’s someting
That I’ve only know
She had scarfs on her wrists
And bloodstains on her face
She was palish and wet
All her blood
and her eyes where so red
I was sure, she was dead
It was suicide
She was lying on a bed
She was not just a girl
I now her,she...
It was me
Do you still think that I’m a liar
Cause there you see me lying on a bed
And I’m sure, because I’m realy dead
~ GrEeTz~