I cry inside as time passes
Every day, cover myself with jackets
Everyone asks, cant explain
I just don't want to seem insane
Been told I do it for attention
That's not really my intention
They really don't know
I feel the need to go
I'm hanging by a thread
Feeling on the edge
the edge of the knife making me feel
I mean, what's the big deal?
Harming myself? In what way?
Dou you want to wait til' I decay?
Cause' I'm tired of this
Tired of the pain, hate, and all my mistakes
Songs are kinda easy to make now