I like to stand in the rain
Cause no one can tell that I'm crying.
This feeling that I have inside
makes me wanna die,
no I don't wanna survive.
No one can see the real me.
Only the fake, no one will believe.
They see the scars that you've left.
They see that you've made me a mess.
But not many people see.
They all make fun of me.
They don't know my story.
Help me.
Hold me.
Scream to me.
I'm bleeding.
Teach me.
Take me.
Love me.
I'm dying.
Just take me away from here.
Cause I'm scared,
and I need you, dear.