She was a pretty girl,
With a bright smile,
And a future laid right out.
She was a pretty girl,
With blue eyes,
And short brown hair.
She was a pretty girl,
With bloody wrists,
And a razor blade.
She was a pretty girl,
With a bottle of pills,
A night to long for her.
She was a pretty girl,
Laid out in her casket,
Gone from her bright future.
She is a pretty girl,
In the ground,
For a long time now.
She was a pretty girl,
Until she was,
No more.