There once was a girl
who always wore blue
she didn't even know
all she wanted was to go.

"My mind is so scary
the razor is my weapon
how did I get here?
I can't help but shed a tear.

I weep and weep
no one cares
no one could love you
and there is nothing you can do."

you shake and wonder
what life was like before
and you start to cut deeper
and your world gets even steeper

you put down the razor
and say that's the last time
you apologize to your peers
as you push back all the tears

it breaks their hearts
you know it's over
you have to end it
you finally quit it

they do care
they really do
i will quit,
only for you

this is the story
of the girl in blue.
but no one can ever see
that the girl in blue
just so happens to be me.