With one single cut
i want this all to go away...

Think back a while now
3 or 4 years it was...

Too many nights have I wasted in silence,
Too many times have I cried to my pillow...

Here I am, sitting alone
in a shed of silence...

Sitting in the shadows
sitting on my own...

Cutting to hide my fears
wearing jumpers to hide my scars...

How is this me
I really don’t know...

Ever felt so cold inside
that not even a fire could warm you up...

I'm looking within
this old broken mirror...

How can you love someone
that's done something you can't stand...

You were never there
never there when i needed you most...

You looked down
and saw my wrist...