come clean of the lies;
break the disappointing ties. you can see it from my eyes;
my soul is the one that dies.
break free of your life;
don't blame this bloody knife.
blame innocence and pain;
given to you straight from the veins.
cut down deep till you bleed copius;
pain is no feeling now.
till you take that last "ow;
then, you'll be free of bliss.