Tick, Tock, Tick, TockTick, tock, tick, tock.Your time is running out.Tick, tock, tick, tock.What will you do now?Tick, tock, tick, tock.They're coming after you.Tick, tock, tick, tock.What do you think of yourself now?Tick, tock, tick, tock.You should have listened when your parents told you no.Tick, tock, tick, tock.Are you really that ignorant?Tick, tock, tick, tock.They're getting closer.Tick, tock, tick, tock.You shouldn't have taken them,You shouldn't have hung out with those people,You should have listened to your parents.Tick, tock, tick, tock.They're here,and you're being taken away.Tick, tock, tick, tock.
BeautyBeauty.What is beauty?Is it something on the inside?Outside?Both?And tell me...Who determines if you're beautiful?You?Your friends?Your family?What makes you beautiful?Looks?Personality?Can someone please answer me?Am I beautiful?I sure don't feel it.So how do I become it?
I Thought You Said it was EasyI thought you said it was easy.Easy to make the right decision,easy to listen to my heart.Well,was it easy for you?Or are you just saying what you thinkis the right thing to say?Well,I want the truth,don't feed me lies.Lies don't help me.They lead me in the wrong direction.They don't help me at all.Even if you think they will.No matter how much the truth hurts me,lies hurt me more,and they dont make ANYTHING easier.
I can't read mindsIf you refuse to tell me about the current situation,how will I know what's going on?I'm not a mind reader,and I'm not a miracle worker.You force me to ask unneccesary questions.Why are you wasting our time?You're not one to be nervous,so this must be serious.Will you please tell me what's going on?I prefer not to be lost in my own life.I like to be informed,not left behind.Come on,spit it out,I need some answersand I'm getting sick of waiting.I know well enoughsomething bad is about to happen,but if you'll never talk to me,and tell me what's going on,we're never gonna get anywhere.
Closed the DoorI wonder what it's going to taketo get you out of my mind....out of my head...Forget everything about you.Can you tell me?We had our good times,we had our bad times,but what do we have left?We let things get the best of us,and invade our minds,and look where it lead to.We're screwed...destroyed...disinformed.And it's all because you went and closed the door.
PressurePressure?Don't even talk to me about pressure.Try taking a step in MY life.You have no idea what pressure is.YOU get the little talk from your parents,about peer pressure,no drugs,no sex,no alcohol.Well, try living with it everywhere you look.You're sister hiding a stash in the pillowcase,condoms lying everywhere,and beer bottles left and right.Abusive family members.No way out,no where to go.But suicide?How about suicide?Yeah, I've had the thought.Still do sometimes.but...I can't bare to see my friends hurt.Suicide out.So what's left?Living with it.Dealing with it.Adapting.And living a li