Flaring blood running down my blad,
Dieing inside just what I said,
Hiding behind my facade,
Alone alive; Alone dead.
My painful tears flow down,
A tribute to the flaming powerful bleeding wrist,
Why hurt me? Why supress my soul?
Is there something I must have missed?
Course
I cry alone in scilence,
Screaming out to save me,
Save me from myself,
I'm lost and cold,
Afraid,
I see what I'm not,
And just leave me with this knife,
I wear this pain,
And throw this knife,
Nothing ever pays off,
In all my strife.
I can't ever seam to get this right,
Never cut deep enough to die,
But no one ever even scratchs the serface to concel my lie,
Thats why I alway cry.
Course
No body sees me
Nobady cares
Nobody hears me
Nobody loves me
And nobody excepts me!
Now when will I find a nobody or two!
Course
Let me be and just watch me bleed
Let me be and just watch me bleed
Let me be and just watch me bleed
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