I have slit wrists and they'll be more
i see death and i open the door
you left me so ll leave them
god took your life so i don't say amen
i take this blade to my wrists again
but i don't care i love the pain
it keeps me from going insane
you may think I'm crazy but I'm just suicidal
its not like I'm gonna kill you and be homicidal
i just have a broken heart
thats never gonna restart
and you call me crazy only because i cut my wrist?
what would you say if i told you i take matches to my fist?
so put me in a insane asylum go ahead
that'll just give me another reason to wanna be dead
