Go on, Cry your tears, Tears of pain, Tears of betrayal, Tears of lost hope. Go on, Run far away, Run as fast as you can, And check behind you, To see if your being followed, Even though you know nobody will follow you, Nobody cares. Go on, Cry a lone, And tell yourself, Your fat, Your ugly, Your useless, Your unwanted, Your a freak, Your a loser, Your a weirdo, Your unloved, Nobody wants you, Your better off dead, Tell yourself what others tell you, Let the words slice your wrist, And watch as the crimson liquid flows, Dripping to the ground. Go on, Tell yourself what the haters tell you, Put that make-up on, Even if you don't like how it's done, Put them clothes on, Even if they aren't your style, Put that fake smile on, Even if you wanna cry. Go on, Be a fake, And hide the real you, To save all the words being shouted at you, Be afraid of society, And hide away, Go on, Do it. Or... Stand out of the crowd, Be who you are, Show your true colours, Make that smile not a fake one, Ignore the haters, And listen to yourself, Cause now you can look in the mirror, And be happy with what you see, Be yourself!