I hurt, bleeding roses
I'm sad, falling rain
I'm mad snaling dogs
I'm stinned, wounded with no pain

All these felings and nowhere to go
All these felings and nowhere to run
All these felings, I'll put them in a bottle
And hopefully they'll go away
But they're still here, I still hurt, I still cry

How
Why

You ask al because of a little thing that gets big
Tragic it seems to be alone again
But I am not, my friends are here to save me again
Good friends, best friends 
They try their best but it still hurts
Been here before but it still feels weird, wrong
It's all just feelings you say, my feelings
GO AWAY!