Cutting deeper let it bleed, let the pain come let it feed.
It feels so good to wash away, all the pain caused by the day.
To let the pain dull the pain, doesn't completely defeat the aim.
I know it's wrong but what to do, when right now I need you.
To cuddle close and reassure, need you to help me find a cure.
Help me let it go let it pass, help me stop making myself look like an arse.
Jealousy is never a good look, in relation it seems I've been an open book.
So open for you to read, because for you I can't see past the greed.
Now you're mine and never hers, but her very existence is a thousand burs.
Prickly thorns stuck deep inside, by god I just need to run and hide.
I know its silly should let it go, but I don't know why I'm being so slow.
There's nothing there I know its true, so why do I believe she still wants you?
