3am on the roof
Not suicidal just want proof
I can be sad with out dying
I can be mad without trying
So here i sit 3am
And i wonder when
In the little time that passed
From further back in the past
To now
I started to look down
My mind wandered to what would happen
If i just sadden
A little more
Would i say what for
Would I make a sound
As i hit the ground
So i looked over the edge
And hoped to pledge
Tonight Was the best
I see the dawn as i tumble over
I never once looked back over my shoulder

Blade across skin
Another mark
Another sin
I remember the first
I didn’t know then
It would become a thirst
Just a little deeper
Just wanna see some blood
An addiction i cannot reverse
And it hurts

I know the consequences
I know the risk
But i cant stop this madness
I cant control me
My mind my thoughts
That makes three
Im an addict without a pen
Just a blade
And some skin

When times are dark
And friends are few
Turn to me
And I’ll love you

A while back i asked you a question
You’re answer never came
I guess i scared you a bit
I guess it was a sort of weird question
But know here i stand
Covered in blood
Weeping in sadness
Yet you dont see
You’re killing me

Unknown
My identity is unknown
Now i know you know
Who’s behind this show
But i have to say even if you know
You dont
You dont know me
If only
You could see
The real me

I like chips
But not for the reason you think
Chips are our thing
And i miss them