Chrissy

Well Chrissy you gave us a scare
We heard you put that razor to your wrist again
are you filled with so much dispair?
that you beg and plead for it to end?
are those pictures on the wall
just too much?
do you remember it all?
every lie? Every touch?

he left but you've gotta' move on without that razor ib your hand
he left, I'm sorry, but you've got to understand
when we heard you put that razor to your wrist
when we saw you, blood clenched in your fist
my heart stopped completely

Chrissy, you gave us a scare
we heard you put that razor to your wrist again
are you filled with so much dispair?
that you beg and plead for it to end?