All the times she talked of death
All the times she talked of him
All the times she cut herself
The pain runs through me aswell
All the times she cryed over him
All the stories she made of him
All the times she thought of death
The pain runs through me aswell
All the times I cryed for her
All the times I prayed for her
All the times I was scared for her
She never knew I did
All those times in the past
All those thoughts that might never pass
All those days we were hurt
She always thought the worst
All the times I tried to think
Everytime to comfort her
Everytime they seemed to fail
I continued to pray...