My heart is full so I cannot love you anymore
Your heart is frozen so you've never loved at all

Four walls of insanity
Keep me boxed in
I used to think I was safe
Now I only wish to escape
The box is my home
Inside it I am alone
Four walls of insanity
Keep me boxed in

the scars on my wrists paint a picture of pain
drawn in a time when i was clearly insane
i thought that my body was a canvas of self harm
my razor blade became the perfect tool for expression
red was my favourite colour back then
it was the colour of crimson red
the thought of it leaving my body by the litre gave me such a rush
until the day they found me bleeding to death and decided to lock me up
the scars on my wrist paint a picture of someone who did not feel good enough

he accepts me as i am
he is a real man

leave me alone with my consequences
leave me alone to clean up my mess

Turn the light off for I cannot bare to watch this scene
I never knew that romance could end up so **** ugly

I am tied to the train track
I cannot move
I hear the train approaching
I realise the train driver is you