You know my past baby,
You know who I am,
I'm the little depressive dude in the corner with a knife,
Always on the wrists and never near the throat,
So too many times,
I have been tempted to slice my veins right open,
And let the screams ring out,
But you've always been here for me,
To stop me from making that mistake,
I love you baby,
And I hope you feel the same,
You're the one that keeping me sane,
That's showing me that there's beauty still in the world,
You're the one that's keeping me here...
