in the night, in the blistering cold
i wanna die, i don't wanna be old
i wanna rest in the tokio hotel forever
no matter if i don't go to heaven
and my black eyes, and my grey life,
and my pink scarf, and my sharp knife
ready to cut my veins that night
ready to spill the red on the white
oh yeah! i feel so emo tonight!
i wanna cry! i wanna die!
i wanna cry! i wanna die!
in the bathroom, i'm lying on the floor,
holding my teddy-bear... it's too long.
i watch the blood spots over the walls
my head is dancing like pussycat dolls
and my black eyes, and my grey life,
and my pink scarf, and my sharp knife
ready to finally die that night
and i have spilt the red on the white