My crying girl
Inside her cave
She just pretends
She has it made
With teary eyes
She pulls me through
And it's no surprise
There's nothing left to do
I'm tired of running around
With the knife in my hand
Just to hear the sounds
When the sky hits the sand
My dying girl
My drama queen
A life not living
Stuck in between
Living large
But still asleep
No one can help her
Not even me
I'm tired of running around
With the knife in my hand
Just to hear the sounds
When the sky hits the sand
This is a world
Nothing really lives
This is a world
Where nothing really gives
And I'm tired of running around
With the knife in my hand
So I think that it's time
That I just let it go