A vow, a secert never told,
My lips to her ears;
I promised,
but it never worked.

I always broke my promises,
None of them ever held true;
Her own voice echoed in her ears,
I promise.

Each slash told a story,
A love like no other;
Each pill tastes like candy,
Each one sweeter than the rest.

I promised I wouldn't cut anymore,
My razorblade is my only friend;
That won't turn their back on me,
Or make me cry tears of sorrow.

Maybe I'm just crazy,
Like her;
We can be crazy,
Crazy together as one.

My pills are my life,
Such a sad thing;
Popping pills replaces my studies,
Nothing tastes as good.