Without you I am not at all okay, even on my best day, i am completely insane, theres people in my head who always complain, i cut myself i use my knife, to end myself to end my strife, i watch the blood from my arm drop, with the red showing the tears always stop,
But with you i am only crazy,there voices are distant and become hazy, you make me feel understood, almost as normal as i should, no more hurt no more pain, from cutting myself i do refrain, your my only cure everything is better with you, So give me one more chance to stop this time i am being true,
