I thought that I was suffering-proof, but I am not All I see after all is pain when it reaches my thoughts When I thought I was free, I suffered even more I thought that I was suffering-proof, but I am not
So please leave me a letter before you go I want you here with me, coz I'll miss you so I am so sad, I am so alone I get even more sad when my friends are gone
Look what you've done to me, you're my friend! If you were someone that I hate Wouldn't hurt this bad You're older than me but i want to be your friend Don't let me cry before you say That you hate this image of mine These tears break the image of the real you Sorry for being born yesterday
