I know a girl that want to cry
That girl even wants to die
She is with no hope and full of fear
Every time when I look in her eyes I see a tear
That girl is tired to be here
She wants to runaway and go to a place faraway from here
That’s why she cut herself with everything
When I see that girl I see something
Something that remembers of me
Because, I see that girl in the mirror and that girl is me…