Every-thing's just gone to my head
it was annoying me all day
how could you be so cruel and cold hearted
what did i do that was really so wrong
those things that you said...
its not wrong, you tells me.
it's a way of life, GET USED TO IT,
everyone does it
well Shaun tell me this, does everyone else put a pillow on your face, and does everyone else tell you that if you told anyone he will bash you?
told on you, i did
cry for you, i did
i never wanted it to go this far
i hated what you did to me
couldn't stand thinking of you
made me sick to see you
bash me, you did
kick me, you did
hit me, you did
make me bleed, you did
but now that doesn't bother me
because you can hurt me as much as you want but see me,
I'm the one that is really hurting me
you might of taken my innocence
but Shaun, you can't take my life
I'm doing that on my own
each and every single night
i sit and cut, i cry and slash
these are the happiest tears i have ever cried
leaving everything behind
will anything make sense to me?
don't know why but can't help but cut
running rivers of crimson down my arm
hoping i will soon drown
drowning in the river of crimson
the one i helped create
