He asked me why I was wailing
But I told him that I don't cry.
His eyes, they stared right through me,
And I turned to see the lie.
There was a girl standing behind me
With tears swimming down her face
I moved my hand to wipe them off,
But all I felt was empty space.
I turned to sit on my bed and breathe,
But I started to sink endlessly.
I groped around for something to hold,
But he stood there laughing cruelly.
You'd be wrong to think I was a ghost,
Because I hit the floor with a smack.
I had wished so badly I could disappear,
That I did it and couldn't turn back.
But I told him that I don't cry.
His eyes, they stared right through me,
And I turned to see the lie.
There was a girl standing behind me
With tears swimming down her face
I moved my hand to wipe them off,
But all I felt was empty space.
I turned to sit on my bed and breathe,
But I started to sink endlessly.
I groped around for something to hold,
But he stood there laughing cruelly.
You'd be wrong to think I was a ghost,
Because I hit the floor with a smack.
I had wished so badly I could disappear,
That I did it and couldn't turn back.