• They wake and see
    The blood again
    It stains the floor
    Everywhere I've been

    I took this knife
    To my skin
    And let it feel
    The sweet revenge

    Against myself
    I will fight
    Until I cry again
    Late tonight

    While they stay up
    And laugh without me
    I will sit in my room
    And slice away my memories

    I try my best
    to make them happy
    They still detest
    Everything I am

    I've tried to change
    Why won't they see?
    I could be perfect
    If they would let me be me.