Your words pelted me like knives.
I've tried it once, twice, and trice
I'm starting to wonder if I have nine lives
Deep, ever-lasting scars go up and down my body
I always feel like a nobody.
No one cares if I live or die
So I'll let the blood pour down my thigh.
Darkness covers my eyes
And I look at it like it's a prize.
Dead, the line went straight.
This has always been my fate.
I'm my own killer, so close the case,
Once and for all, I'm finally done with the chase.
Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 10:48 PM UTC
Your words pelted me like knives.
I've tried it once, twice, and trice
I'm starting to wonder if I have nine lives
Deep, ever-lasting scars go up and down my body
I always feel like a nobody.
No one cares if I live or die
So I'll let the blood pour down my thigh.
Darkness covers my eyes
And I look at it like it's a prize.
Dead, the line went straight.
This has always been my fate.
I'm my own killer, so close the case,
Once and for all, I'm finally done with the chase.
