The voices they whisper,
Insults that they bare;
They scratch at my back,
They pull at my hair.
They dare me to open,
The window and try
And spread out my wings
And see if I fly;
The voices they tell me
That "death is for you",
And I don't respond,
I know that it's true.
They yell and they scream,
"we'll be here forever!"
And even in death,
I'm with the voices...
Together.

I'm out of time;
My clock has worn down
And my head has crumbled,
Beneath my thorn crown
And to all my fears;
Which I have succumb
And my strength has withered
My darkness has won;
As I am no hero
No death do I fear;
For no one will mourn,
That I am not here.

Sometimes I want to hurt,
Myself so I can feel,
The pain that unto others,
I so easily deal.

Sometimes I want to hurt,
Myself so I can know;
That this pain I feel,
Is no one's but my own

Sometimes I hold the razor,
The needle, or the blade
And want to cut until,
The light begins to fade;

Sometimes I want to hurt,
Myself so I can feel
And know once and for all,
That I will never heal.

You're my sunshine,
My picket fence,
My no-crime;
The cake that I can keep,
The sweetest thing,
That is all mine.


My heart,
my mind,
My water into wine;
The light in my life
My one sunshine

I'm only human
That means
that sometimes I **** up
That means
I have no right
to act arrogantly
Or stuck up
That means I cannot hate
Which is something
we've got too much of
It means we're both the same
And that comes from me
with as much love.

I smile,
I smile;
No time to say pooh!
I smile
I'm happy,
I'm happy, It's true!

Let's smile together;
Like happy ones do!
First, pass me the needle,
And I'll smile like you!