All is quiet and dreaming
But i cannot sleep
My insides are screaming
I want to get out
Be free from this pain
Addicted to blood
Obsessed with vein
To die would be easy
To run would be weak
So here with my blade salvation i seek
A cut for the pain that dwells inside
A cut for the person that i cannot find
A cut for the pain in sorrow
That I'm now hiding behind
