It's all coming down so fast that I can't stop it.
My vision is blurring quickly, and it won't quit.
I can't see around me or where you're going.
My happiness is gone and my depression isn't slowing.

Someone help me stop these river of tears from flowing.
I don't remember ever doing anything.
If there is a God up there in the sky,
please either help me or let me die.

Is there anyone out there who loves me and cares for me?
It feels like it's me against the world and I have nobody.
Nobody is on my side to take me away from the stress.
True love is something that isn't meant for my mess.

My river of tears is staining my skin and clothes.
I won't have a good Valentine's Day with candies and stuff like those.
My heart beats quietly, barely keeping me alive because of the heartache.
If something bad happens again, my life is up for Satan's take.

God doesn't show you he cares or that he's here for you.
I would be happier and more positive about life if that were true.
This world isn't really meant for my desires and happiness.
People are really, for some reason, starting to like me less and less.

Is it true that time will heal all faults?
Do I have to, from now on, lock my heart in a vault?
I shouldn't be staying his friend after all he's done to me.
Then again, my river of tears will show with or without him being with me.