Sad and confused
Opinions get me wrong
No no no lovely life
Leave me peacefully
Stress-free and no grief
Don't grieve, don't careI'm rotting, again again
And again and again and againI have doubts, boundaries to bound
I'm not scared of drowning, or flying at all
I want to die, in the arms, arms
At all.
I love the peace and love of youthNo worries, no pain, fun and games
Sometimes for death, the relief
Pain tells me, you done well
But when I see youSometimes I want to die, to feel like I'm falling
When I hit the ground
Running hurts my feetThis is a difference, that God couldn't save
And I'll die over, again and again and again.
I doubt myself, that's why I tip over
That's why I cry. And give up
Paper cuts do help the wounds.