Words...

You have no idea
What these words you say do to me

You talk as if it's a joke
And I just pretend to laugh

Now I sit here in my room
With mascara running down my cheeks

It's people like you
That leave the worst scars

That might one day fade away
But are always there

So now I reach for my only friend
Which I keep closely

My razor's the only thing
I can turn to now

Maybe one day you'll realize
That what you said was wrong

Till then I'll always turn to
My only friend.