THERE ONCE WAS A GIRL I HATED WHO NEVER SEEMED PISSED
UNTIL ONE DAY I SAW THE SCARS ON HER WRISTS
IT DIDN'T SEEM TO FIT
SO SHE TOLD ME THE STORY OF WHY SHE HAD TO QUIT
A LITTLE BOY NAMED JAMES
WHO SOMEHOW DROVE HER SANE
GAVE HER JOY AND PRIDE
UNTIL THE DAY HE DIED
SHE THEN TOLD ME THAT WE ALL HAVE BABY JAMES' IN OUR LIVES
SOMEONE WHO LOVES US WITH ASKING HOW
SOMEONE YOU LOVE BUT CAN LEARN TO LIVE WITHOUT
UNTIL ONE DAY I SAW THE SCARS ON HER WRISTS
IT DIDN'T SEEM TO FIT
SO SHE TOLD ME THE STORY OF WHY SHE HAD TO QUIT
A LITTLE BOY NAMED JAMES
WHO SOMEHOW DROVE HER SANE
GAVE HER JOY AND PRIDE
UNTIL THE DAY HE DIED
SHE THEN TOLD ME THAT WE ALL HAVE BABY JAMES' IN OUR LIVES
SOMEONE WHO LOVES US WITH ASKING HOW
SOMEONE YOU LOVE BUT CAN LEARN TO LIVE WITHOUT