I feel unwanted.
To make this emotional pain go away I replace it with physical.
A little cut here, a little cut there.
Eventually, the cuts turn into bigger..deeper cuts.
Now they're scars, for your entire life.
The cuts remind you of how you started out.
When they fade away, they remind you how far you've come.
It will get better, but it will still get worse.
Baby just hold on to what you've got now.
Cherish the good moments now.
Live in the present, rather than the past or future.
Let's just forget about the past and what happened...
None of that matters anymore.
All that matters is what you've become,
All that matters is what you've got now.
