Cut

I'm not a stranger, no, I am yours

With crippled anger and tears that still drip sore

A fragile frame aged, with misery

And when our eyes meet, I know you see

I do not wanna be afraid

I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in

I'm tired, of feeling so numb

Relief exists, I find it when, I am cut

I may seem crazy, or painfully shy

And these scars wouldn't be so hidden

If you would just look me in the eye

I feel alone here and cold here

Though I don't wanna die

But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside

I do not wanna be afraid

I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in

I'm tired of feeling so numb

Relief exists, I find it when, I am cut (hey)

I am not alone

I am not alone

I'm not a stranger, no, I am yours

With crippled anger and tears that still drip sore

But I do not wanna be afraid

I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in

I'm tired, of feeling so numb

Relief exists, I found it when, I was cut