Do my wrists turn u on...
an emo boys lust...

Nobody said it was going to be easy...
cos reds my colour now...

I used to be you\'re princess
i was you\'re baby girl...

We respected each others thoughts...
sat in my room for hours...

Ill be what u want
if i am what u need...

To be in ure arms...
was everything...

Heart break triggered impulses...
impulses of red n crimson scars...

So here it goes again
another mark to the collection...

Do u think that sudden sincerity...
will soak up every drop of blood spilled...

Spinning in a haze of sober colours
screaming myself hoarse...

Dot after dot fill my mind
press on my eyelid...

I see it there, vividly scarred on my thigh...
i remember when i did that...