Blood on my hands,
Stains on my shirt...

I being pulled down,
Trapped in my past...

I don't know how much more I can stand,
I always make things so complicated...

Trapped in such a desire,
The rope is fastened around my throat...

I know you can see me,
Always sitting all alone...

I'm trapped inside myself,
I'm begging to be out...

I'll show you my scars,
If you show me yours...

Tell me what you think of me
am i crazy, just a little bit...

I'm torn between life and death,
I can't seem to choose...

Breathe in, breathe out,
It's all going to be okay...

I've created such a catastrophe,
What more do you expect from me...

Crawling through my veins,
Mocking my self doubt...