She drowns in her bed after a tough round
She faught herself again how sad does that sound.
She picks up a blade and bring it near

But a smooth voice clams her and says I'm here
You should know better that you are better and you will be better it'll just take  time

You should know I love you yeah I care about you and I'll never fight you just promise you'll be fine


She drops the blade hugs her pillow and cry
She sobs saying I'm too scared of goodbyes
I know it's not simple but you know how many times
I tried

Yeah I tried harder
Yeah I faught harder
But life is getting harder
I tried to be fine

My soul is getting darker
My life is getting darker
I guess I'm not a fighter
I'd rather die

She runs back and catch the blade
Grabs it tight and cuts her hand
Screaming just let me be
Please just set me free

She should have known Better
She really was better
It could have been better
But she just died