She says she’s had enough
She says she’s finally through
She says she doesn’t know anymore
She says she wishes someone knew
She doesn’t want to be here
She can’t sleep at night
She doesn’t know what’s wrong
She doesn’t know what’s right
She wants to believe
She doesn’t know who to trust
She wants to be beautiful silver
She doesn’t want to be dirty rust
She makes her life so miserable
She makes the knives cut deeper
She makes the days harder to bear
She makes the mountains steeper
She makes her life so complicated
She makes no one want to see
She makes it hard to notice
She makes it easy to love everyone but me