I try to help I really do But when I try I almost always fail I want her to be happy To be smiling to be okay But with every attempt I go at it Always always fails I'm sorry for being this way I'm sorry for hurting you so I'm sorry for not being to good enough To save you when you needed it I am but a failure A grudge on your back Only helping you fall When I just want to help you rise up I am sorry for being the way I am
She hates herself I love her so She doesn't change She stays so blue I wish I could help I really really do No matter what I try It rarely ever goes through
She's always wearing her mask Pretending to enjoy her time But I see behind it mostly Unable to create a chime To speak up for her and help I just stay as quiet as a mime
I'm afraid of it happening I'm terrified of it again That another line will be added And all the blood going to drain
Those will add As these lines decrease And just like that
Everyday you hide your pain, Hold it back to be seen sane. You tell others you are fine, But then go on and add another blood line. I want it all to stop, I don't want to see you drop.