You tell me I can live my life how I want,
And you say its ok to make mistakes.
When I screw up once, just once
The one time I make a mistake and you get mad
Its as if my whole world came down into pieces when I made that one mistake.
I make one mistake and you take control of my life.
My life the life you said I can live how I want you take control.
Well now my life is in my control and the knife is in my hand.
My life is in my hands, you can not stop me.
As I drag the knife across my arm it hurts.
It hurts just like you hurt me.
The yelling, the anger in your voice, It hurt me.
As I keep dragging the knife across my arm the pain leaves,
The pain you put me in.
Soon the vision of you yelling is gone.
Soon the vision of me and my life is gone.
