I come in this world knowing nothing
And now I feel all I know is how to hurt
I've found many good friends, which is very rare
But in the end all is hurt, which I cannot bear
I feel better if I were dead
Everyone with a fresh start can get ahead
Be better off without me in this life
All I need is that knife
Taking my life and all of my soul
All of the hurt taking its toll
It's sad to say I just wanted friends
Now no one can make amends
All the conversations and the flirting
At the end it did nothing but hurting
Not just me and not just you
But all of my new friends too
Be better off if I weren't here
I'd be gone everyone's mind be clear
But I'm not and I'm still here
Contemplating when my time is near
Until then trying to make a fix
Until then chipping at my skin making knicks
