A cold shiver runs down my spine
And they wisper sweet little things in my mind
They make me wish that I was nine
Who are you? I ask in my mind
The voice answered in it's own little kind
I'm the voice that's always in you mind
That still makes you think your fine
I'm the only voice that can make cry all the time
I'm the little lie you always told yourself in your mind.
I'm the one who killed you at age nine.
And they wisper sweet little things in my mind
They make me wish that I was nine
Who are you? I ask in my mind
The voice answered in it's own little kind
I'm the voice that's always in you mind
That still makes you think your fine
I'm the only voice that can make cry all the time
I'm the little lie you always told yourself in your mind.
I'm the one who killed you at age nine.
