• THERE ONCE WAS A GIRL I HATED WHO NEVER SEEMED PISSED
    UNTIL ONE DAY I SAW THE SCARS ON HER WRISTS
    IT DIDN'T SEEM TO FIT
    SO SHE TOLD ME THE STORY OF WHY SHE HAD TO QUIT
    A LITTLE BOY NAMED JAMES
    WHO SOMEHOW DROVE HER SANE
    GAVE HER JOY AND PRIDE
    UNTIL THE DAY HE DIED
    SHE THEN TOLD ME THAT WE ALL HAVE BABY JAMES' IN OUR LIVES
    SOMEONE WHO LOVES US WITH ASKING HOW
    SOMEONE YOU LOVE BUT CAN LEARN TO LIVE WITHOUT