Never look back on the things you never had
never look back on the things you never did...

Id rather laugh than cry
id rather have fun than feel bad for myself...

People will hold you down
they will make you inferior...

Love only goes so deep
but it can trap many people...

Blood on my sleeves
blood on my blade...

Death creeps in
i try to shut the door...

I take my knife
and look at its smooth sharp blade...

My body is too fat
this is what im told...

I wish they would all die
i hate them all so much...

Innocent times long gone
dreams flew right out the window...

Knife in my hand
blood on my clothes...

You just dont know how much you hurt me
its all the time...