I can't believe you said you'd hurt me because I "have a lip"
You wouldn't even care
If you saw the blood from my wrists start to drip
I didn't want to do this, I swear

Is this what you wanted?
To hurt me
To leave me forever haunted
To never let me be blissfully free?

You're the creator of all these pains
So this will be my last goodbye
I'm going to cut open these veins
And it'll be the last time, and I bet you won't even cry