My little razorblade

I was walking home today
And I found a little razorblade
Rusty, small, and sharp around the edges
I picked it up and decided to keep it

I washed it up and hid it away
Until I feel like needing it again
My little baby
How did it find me?
Sitting so quietly on the sidewalk
Under the rain
As I walked

I know what youre thinking
I hope I dont remember where I put it
Cuz if I do, there will be a much bigger crimson sea
More like an ocean
A salty red wave might wash over me
And go under
Because I cant let go of the taste
When the blade is that far away

My little razorblade