I've felt down but i didn't cut myself,
i'm feeling lonely but i won't do it,
i'm slowly getting down,
fallin lower then to my core,
remember what you did to me the night before,
when i look at you while my heart slowly fades,
when you do them things, i wonder why,
when you say you care, i believe you,
but you're never there,
so blood drips from my wrist,
feel the knife go thru,
while it rips and twists,
i'm getting tired,
nobody knows - nobody cares,
after it's over,
i just wanna die,
from the cut of the blade
