I'll draw you a picture,
It will only have one twist,
I'll use the knife,
And take my life,
I'll make it on my wrist,
And as the blood starts flowing,
The pain isn't growing,
For the life that I live.
I thought of what it would do to you,
I thought just what to do,
As my thoughts start going,
My blood starts flowing,
For the life that I live.
