Sometimes i get bad
dont wanna live...

Dont wanna live another day
what id give for someone to take it all away...

Im sick and tired of being so misused
putting up with all your physical abuse...

I cut to release the torment
I cut to release the pain...

I watch as it runs down the sink
and i wash away the deep red ink...

I try not to think of the torture you've caused me
cos it pains my heart to know...

I never do anything right
no matter how hard i try...

I know when you played
i felt like i could die...

I sit here and wonder what were all here for
and all anyone wants is something to smile for...

I want to say thankyou
to the one man i love...

I spent a long time thinking
that no-one ever cared...