I'm done is what is on my mind
I can't do it anymore
What's the point in fighting
When nothing can make things like before?

There are so many times when
I want to disappear
I want to run away
I want to get out of here

I want to escape confusion
I want to think I'm real
I don't want to just sit here
I want to be able to feel

I can imagine it happening
I plan it all out in my head
I don't want to be here any longer
I just want to be dead

But then... I talk to you
And things just seem to be okay
It's like all my scary feelings
Have all been taken away

When all I see is dark, you're light
When all I know is wrong, you're right
When all hope seems to be gone, you're there
When no one is around, you care

When I am about to break, you stop me
When I cry on the floor, you hold me
When I'm going through all this crap, you get me
When all this is over I want you to know.... you saved me.