Behind Closed Doors

She sits in her room and cuts all night But no one had a clue, everyone thought she was alright No one knew what went on behind the closed door They don't know how the girl wishes to live no more They don't know how everyday people would tease her And then how at night she'd come home and pull out that razor She'd cut real deep But no one has ever seen Maybe it was cuz no one really cared And that's why she feels like it'd be better if she wasn't there Maybe she should just leave this world and say good-bye Would anyone even notice if she would die?