Say you love me again,
Remind me if what could've been.
She came and took you out my life,
and I just left with this bloody knife.
I know that she's prettier than me,
and I know she's everything I'll never be.
So I lay here for a while,
thinking about your perfect smile,
and how you made me die inside.
I wish I could put a knife through your pride.
I want you to see how much I've cried,
and oh, how my heart died.
So I'll leave my room with cuts on my wrists
and the blood leaking out the slits.
