Cutting is my counseling
my only way of life...

Sad and depressed
feeling all alone...

Seeing the light
looking oh so bright...

I wash away sitting here wondering
what is it that i am going for...

Given the light
given the chance...

Im going to run away
im going to leave this place...

I was beated once
i was beated twice...

A bag of chips
is what i crave...

I got up the guts
to go and talk to you...

Society can be SO mean
society can be SO rough...

I do it when im board
i do it when im hurt...

Its like when it rains..
if you look at it dead on you cant see the rain...