• The pain, the hurt, the loss, the sadness.
    The knife cuts.
    My best friend hates me, my boyfriend left me.
    The pain, the hurt, the loss, the sadness.
    The knife cuts.
    MY wrists are scarred, my heart broken.
    The pain, the hurt, the loss, the sadness.
    The knife cuts.
    My best friend calls me, apologizes, my longtime crush tells me he loves me.
    The pain, the hurt, the loss, the sadness is hidden.
    The knife hesitates.
    The phone rings, my lyrics chosen, a million dollars mine for just a song.
    The pain, the hurt, the loss, the sadness disappears.
    The knife breaks in two.