You love me
You hate me...

You see me & you drop you head.
Hold your head low boy. Hold it low...

You kiss the scars up and down my arm, you act as...
Wasn't it you who told me to die, to stop being a...

I feel like a fugitive
I'm ready to run...

If I could rip my heart out, you would see just...
If you could just see the bloody cuts you make me...

Thoughts are circling
in my head...

I just want to go away.
Sink into the middle of no where...