I get upset,
i run and cry.
you slit your wrist,
you slowly die.
you sit in a corner all by yourself,
while everyone else is jumping around.
you watch the blood drip to the floor,
all you do is cut yourself more.
the knife goes higher up your arms,
but you say it will do no harm.
you're so upset, you just want to die,
"well", you say, "let me give it a try"
you slowly cut around your chest,
you want to die, so you try your best.
your blood is on the floor and knife,
all you can say is good-bye for life...
