she locks up all those tears on her bed the door closed so shes all alone halfway through her sophomore year the pressures cut to the bone overwhelmed with the feelings she couldnt express she paints red all over her fragile wrist did she think shed be alright did she think she could live like this so she prays to god to believe in trust in hope in life in love whoa im coming back to the world i ill start it over again whoa ive fallen down by the wayside ill get up and sing it again another day its the same habit she tries to break it doesnt go away her problems still stay theres more to life than this shes always had a choice and today shes found the inner strength to sing