I don't cut to bleed,
to see the color of my blood,
the color red,
I cut to feel,
this is how i know that i am real.
I cut because reality is true,
and even though i care for you,
as you do I,
i need the pain,
to play the game!
Our love is strong,
and our love is true,
it has helped me through the good times,
and the bad,
and when you used to help me,
I always got mad.
But now our love can not help me,
I've gone to far,
to be pulled back,
and if i go too far off the track,
I am sorry and it's not your fault,
cause your love has helped me a lot!
There is a difference,
I cut to feel,
not to bleed,
so forgive me baby,
but this is what I need!
