• Why Do I look down at all
    why oh why do i want you to fall
    i play with people as if their a doll
    but i still shop for more play things at the emo mall

    I want you to know why I'm still open
    that I'm not cruel if you get to know me
    I'm not to tell my stories to often
    but you see you broke open me

    I'm a said person deep inside
    i have nothing to my name including no pride
    i lie compulsively and cover my true side
    i which some one could swish me away like a story book ride

    I'm so into making people like me
    that i make it hard for people to see
    the true me hidden behind this mask
    why i would tell you all me guilt i pour into anger if you just ask