Take this bleeding heart
Rip it from my chest...
Something must be wrong with me
with all this pain inside...
I will take this razor blade,
And write a story on my wrist...
I cant believe this is happening to me
The girls whose life was broken but free...
With one little word I died today.
It ripped me open deep inside...
She sits in the corner of the kitchen crying
Cos she's found out about his cheating and lying...
I have a lot of blood to give today
so hand me a knife or a razor blade...
Those small and fragile eyes
That cry such perfect tears...
My life is slowly ebbing
Fading all away...
She's so depressed,
She doesnt know what to do...
Do you ever feel like crying yourself to sleep?
You're just crying 'til your eyes feel like...
Trying so hard to impress you
Got makeup on just to catch your eye...
For every laugh.
I used to have...
It wasn't meant to be like this
Wasn' mean to happen this way...
I don't think that passenger seat.
Has ever looked this good to me...
Silver blades
Graze my flesh then break the skin...
Tears and blood drop onto the floor,
While I'm thinking: I don't want this anymore...
There was a little girl
Her age was only three...
She cuts herself one more time,
just like she did everyday before...
What do you do?
When your only support...
They tell me to stop cutting
they have never had to try...
Twinkle twinkle little scar,
Grab that razor, press it hard...
When life became to much,
I tryed to end it all...
Crying in solitude
Hiding all my tears...
I wanted to live
A life more worthwhile...
Not committing but thinking
Considering...
I'm a little bit hurt
A little bit torn...