Erm... i'm not really proud on this but okay...:
two dead girls
walking the line
breathing, just barely
living a lie
the both of us
her and me
i know i'm dead
and so is she
i bleed, she screams
we torture ourselves
she is fading fast
i am already gone
will anyone see
the blood on the floor
will anyone hear
the echoes of screams
of two dead girls
long long gone
don't cry for us