Afraid To Be Wrong, Afraid To Be Right
Afraid of Death But Wanting To Die

I can't help but feel like no matter what happens I'll never be perfect enough, never skinny enough, never good enough for you.

If U Come Up To My Room And Find Me Bleeding On The Floor Don't Worry Its Not Anybodys Fault But Mine

Your Sweet Words Got U So Far
Now Look What They Have Done
I may Be Bleeding On The Floor
But Your The One Whose Dying

The Doctors Told Me I Didn't Have Much Time
If I Didn't Smarten Up I Would Die
And They Expect Me To Actually Care
I Want To Scream In Their Faces and Say Good

I saw You Bleeding
I Began To Cry
Time Was Running
This is our last goodbye

Being Skinny Is All That Right
But How Much Can It Be If Its Starting To Kill Me

I hold one thing closer than I ever held you. Death

Bleeding for an empty truth with no hope, no faith no life.

If I slit My Wrists And Bleed To Death
Breathe my last breath
Would You Even Care