I need something razor sharp
Something shiny, something that hurts
I feel nothing inside
Im undone
And going dry
Im filled with saddness
But I cant cry
So you wont see the water from my eyes
I need something to help me
Something safe, and makes me happy
I feel dead
Im not fine
Im losing control
But most of all, Im losing hope
Goodbye to you
Im waiting for my revival
With my knife at hand
Give me something useful
Something razor sharp and razor clean
I miss the girl I used to be
