This is a story ‘bout a girl I know,
She went through a lot, more than you’d show,
‘Cause her life is sunken in doubt and uncertainity,
Beating her mentaly totaly sencely.
Feeding on her hopes and might,
Leaving her all empty in the mids of her fight,
This pain is more than she can bear,
Her life is just one big nightmare...
It never goes away,
It never goes away,
If you want to survive,
Then just try to live your life,
Don’t look too long at the pain,
Because all the wounds you make are in vain.
Alice woke up, remembering the day,
That she first took up a knife, and with nothing to say,
She carved her skin, pain searing through her arm,
She looked up to the ceiling, feeling the charm,
Of her pain, easing her pain in her head,
Her mind being filled with joy, removing the sad,
Thoughts, setting her free when,
She felt them coming back, so cut her arm again.
It never goes away,
It never goes away,
If you want to survive,
Then just try to live your life,
Don’t look too long at the pain,
Because all the wounds you make are in vain.
Now she’s happy with her life,
Having found a goal to which to strife,
But she still has all the scars,
To remind her of her falling stars,
If you want to survive,
Then just try to live your life,
Don’t look too long at the pain,
Because all the wounds you make are in vain.