I'll stop cutting
When you stop yelling

Were the kind of kids
Who always make mistakes
You're the kind of kids who constantly
Shove it in our face

My life that crack
In the pavement
That you step on
Every day

Life behind a mask
Never lets it show
But if you look closely
You can see the blade

He saw her change
Nothing he could do
Except watch her fall

My arms are full of lies
Its my artistic way of dealing
Of the pain you cause me

Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who's the stupidest of all?
It must be me
Because no matter how hard I try, I cant get free

I'll smile like nothings wrong
&talk like its perfect
Act like it's a dream
&pretend its not hurting me

If it pleases you
Then I'm fine
It will help you sleep
I'm not suicidal
If it helps ease your mind
These scares are not self-intended
If it keeps you from leaving
Mom I'm not crazy!

Sick of trying
Tired of crying
Yeah I'm smiling
&inside dieing