There was this girl, br I used to know br She never let her feelings br Ever show. br But that girl changed her friends, br So that was the end, br of my little friend. br br She now says ‘her life rots’ br And when she looks in the mirror br she wants to chuck. br so she should br for she left behind this hurt br the hole in my heart where br she used to go. br But I guess she is more important than I br And that really makes me cry, br Cry so much, br That I cut and I cut and I cut.