She sits on the edge, dangling her life
She's happy because she smiles
But how long will her thoughts torture her?
You laugh at her
Because she's poor
You call her fat
You call her ugly
But how will you feel once she's gone?
It'll be all because of you,
And you better realize that
One day you pushed her too far
And as the tub ran,
The water turned red
With the blood from her wrist
Now how do you feel,
Now that she's gone?
