You can always find something to hang on to
I'm just so selfish
But I don't want my mother to find my bloody body
I know I want to die
But I don't know what hell it will create
And then again, when I'm dead
I will not know
Stay away from me
My little tainted angel
Let the broken heart be
Fake love can only strangle
You tell me, "Don't be a martyr"
I ask you not to save a life
And I know that death won't barter
Where have you hidden the knife
Well we all live
And we all die
Pass me the shiv
Or stop the lie
The music in my head has hushed
Dulcet whispers saturate stagnant air
The voices are broken, pained, and rushed
I want the music back but it will not dare
Stricken, out of time
Sicken, nothing seems to rhyme
Anguish, blood begins to leak
Languish, yours is the heart I seek
You see growing pains
I see severed veins
Lock the doors baby shut the windows
Check under the bed before you pray
I'm so close I can hear your heartbeat
