I cut, I bleed
I cry, I scream
I punch and kick
And feel the need
The need to cut
The need to bleed
The need to cry
And the need to scream
It helps me sleep
It helps me dream
That I'm with you
And you love me too
But I wake up crying
And feeling the need
The need to cut
And The need to bleed
So I grab a knife and cut real deep
And try to hide the blood that seeps
From my arm
Down to the floor
But as the blood flows
I feel the pain go
The tears dry
As I lay down to die
And again to you I whisper goodbye