Every day I think about the brightest way To violencing myself Life has been so hollow so I need To put it to an end
The razor blade will help me To stop my drumming heart But when my blood is flowing out, Life never been so bright
Will I ever run from myself Bleeding right into death Grey tomorrow crying for me As my blood runing free. When I ever trying to die Never feel so alive Again I run from myself Bleeding right into... ...death
Every day I cut myself as the only way To feel that I'm alive Tell me where this circle ends When I can simply die!