So depressed
i cant sleep...

As i run this blade down my wrist
i begin to feel that release...

As i cut through my sorrow
for the very last time...

Its been two years
and wow it went by fast...

As i run this blade down my wrist
i begin to feel that release...

I'm so down
cant u see it...

Falling from your heart
falling from grace...

I don't mean to scare u
i thought that u should know...

Bloody faces
empty souls...

One summer afternoon
we sit starring at the sun...

Do you like me?
if so how much do u care...

Numb to the razors edge
i feel as if im close to death...