We all hurt We all need We all cry, we all bleed. We have hope I've come to understand this If I could do more I promise you I would, Whisper your grief Scream your sorrow Proclaim your love

If teardrops could be bottled There'd be swimming pools filled by models Told a tight dress is what makes you a whore If "I love you" was a promise Would you break it, if you're honest Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before I don't wanna be you