How we look
And what we say...

Thanks for the blood shed
And thanks for the tears cried...

I'm starting to worry
You're beginning to scare me...

If only I had the guts
I'd do it again; do it right...

I'm trying to make it better
but it's not working out...

This is kind of written more like a song... in...
pills in my system...

I never hear the truth
everything's a lie...

Constantly wanting
to do myself harm...

You say it's my fault
I say that you're wrong...

The hurting never stops
the pain just gets worse...

Thoughts run through my head tonight
I did another thing not right...

I'll keep on cutting
As long as I'm hurting...