You look straight thru me, I see no reflection
    You cut deep inside of me, I stitch my own infection
    Grey is the sunshine that burns my skin
    Grey is your rush I think your empty within
    Fingernails cracked dried blood flows slow
    In this world its time to walk away
    Hey old friend its been a long time
    I've been better, but thank you
    Tomorrows yesterdays fades fast
    Faster, then gives way, I've been better, but thank you
    Look in thru windows, trying to see you
    Haven't slept in two days, I wanna be you
    Looking at pictures, I see you smiling
    You look so happy and I feel like dying
    I read your diary your secrets now dead
    I cut your name deep the ink is so red
    A black Sunday loss as I clutch a cross
    Until I die, our love is never lost
    I'm not like you