Slowly I drag the knife across my arm.
The blood begins to spill out...

You look at me with that smile
The one that makes me weak...

I never thought things would change between me and...
things did...

Remember all the times
we stayed up just talking about useless stuff...

What is wrong with me?
Why do i still think about you...

People don't know the real me
they don't know that I'm fake...

Your so fake
You act like life sucks...