They want to help, to ease the pain;
They cut me, hurt me, bleed me.
I need so much and have so little
So I'm considered greedy.

Not shutting you out,
I turn my back.
Please pull out the knife.
You've turned your back,
The blade still hurts.
"Jane, please don't end your life."

All I wanted was just one moment,
To be alive enough to dance.
Everyone says the moment has passed,
But I never got my chance.

I've said goodbye, I love you all,
But I'm best in death's black shroud.
Look at me here, recall who I was,
Maybe now you can be proud.

Now I lay me down to sleep,
Pray the Lord I never wake.
Just try to hurt me one last time.
There's no heart left to break.