As he broke into my thoughts like a thief in the night . ι try to hide all my spite But he finds me buried in regret All the things that ι never meant
He broke into me . Like a blade on my wrist as ι begin to slit all my feelings away . The feelings he brought . But still ι lay with the thought of death
He wrote it on my dark heart all the things he said . As the night bled like my wrist which ι continue to shed.