We sit here and blame eachother,
for everything that goes wrong.
We play these stupid games,
it's all just for fun.
We make eachother feel useless,
use painful words like knives.
We cry to ourselves,
wishing we could die.
The things we say,
they often are not true.
But when we mean it,
there's nothing we can do.
Every day it's the same,
knives piercing our skin.
Everyone does it,
and we're all broken.
