• I have a story I’m begging to tell
    About a girl I knew, and thought I knew her oh so well
    There is light of pleasure to everything she sees
    But, her tears blind her with dark, awful memories
    I want to try and make this girl's pain become free

    (Please, help her)
    I lie and tell her that everything is going to be okay
    But, she never listens to me, anyway
    (Please, stop her)
    Everyone watches her as she starts to fall
    I guess I’m the only one that cares that she’s so emotional

    I beg her to stop crying to the girl in her mirror
    But, her tears just won't disappear
    I beg her to stop
    "I Hate You" is found written to me on a wall
    How did the girl I thought I knew become so emotional?

    (Please, help her)
    I lie and tell her that everything is going to be okay
    But, she never listens to me, anyway
    (Please, stop her)
    Everyone watches her as she starts to fall
    I guess I’m the only one that cares that she’s so emotional

    There's one more thing that will be hard to believe
    About the girl that always tried to bleed
    Well, that unhappy girl was me

    (Please, help me)
    I lie and tell myself that everything is going to be okay
    But, I never listen to myself, anyway
    (Please, stop me)
    Everyone watches me as I start to fall
    I guess I’m the only one that cares that I’m so emotional