during adolescent
i know that if we're seperated
i won't cry in the rain where no1 knows that i'm crying
i won't lock myself up in the room and on the radio loud
so that i can scream my lungs out and no1 knows it
i won't slash myself eva aqain
i know end up it just left me nothing but a nasty scar
what i'll do is i wil just let the days pass on
until the day where i wil never eva look back
and when the moment i look back
i wil know how silly am i to do all those stupid tings to harm myself
where i'm stuck up in this world full of loves.
