One crack is all it takes
To reveal all the pain
You say it was just a mistake
It's too late
Now my nights consist of crying
Every morning slowly dying
I'm not even trying
When all you're doing is lying
Why me?
I have you a taste of my past
One bite and I'm an outcast
Making me always last
A blast
A blade
One cut; two cuts; three cuts;
Lie
Four cuts; five cuts; six cuts;
High
Seven cuts; eight cuts; nine cuts;
Die
And ten?
Well I'm already dead
It was a mess in my head
Just something someone said
To make me pick up a weapon of lead
And pull.
Constantly screaming from dusk til dawn
This is your game; I'm was a pawn
No more asking what is wrong
Because I'm already gone.
