Quickly through my skin,
cut , slice, stab,
slowly blood runs down
the palm of my hand
It doesn't hurt
my heart hurts more
as i drift away on my bedroom floor
ill soon be gone
there's no coming back
but before i go tell me this..
Do you love me?
am i your friend?
You'll be mine
Until the end,
The end is near
i can feel it coming
and I'm sorry for everything you don't have to worry
I'm almost gone
they'll be no more
as i lay here dead
on my bedroom floor.
