Ghosts in the driveway
Light burns out
Borrowed time slips away
You are but awake

Doors are closing
The block is empty
Sun loses colour
Exit from the backside

They don't care
Play games
Pressure gets to you
Your books bleed ink

Top shelf is empty
Eyes speak louder
A drop in the ocean
Catch your breath

Don't talk to me
Hit the ribs
The knife in your backpack
Wake them up

Catch you on the flip side
Darkness is coming
Cuddle by a fire
Your school wants you dead

Drink wine
Several scars exposed
A trusted friend
Love is treachery

It's cold
Hands grasp your neck
Heavy rain on crowded streets
Don't drown