She plays with razors and traces her scares And counts her flaws like her counts the stars You would think you know her Until she goes home later that night You don't know that everyday her thoughts get darker And her hope is sinking away Her mind is so tired of thinking She wants to be anywhere but here To everyone else she is a happy girl She was never understood They never ask why No one caches her tears Nobody holds her and tells her things will be alright She thinks a gun will solve her problems But a blade will do for now She is alone like the moon And it will all end someday soon.