Im going to cut my wrists
Well I really want to bleed
Im too scrawny
Tell me all the veins you see
Putting out my cigarette on my tongue
It burns so bad but my brains still so numb
These burn marks on my arms are cauterized wounds
The leakage from my brain drips in a fancy tune
I swallowed my old razor and it hurts inside
But my minds overwhelmed, take me for a joyride
Burnt out, the feeling is cramped in my mind
Gun to my temple sister begged me to unwind
Flip of the coin, circles circling
Where is the noise, hurdles chuckling
Bayonet, with the shiny pointed tip
Weaving net, just go set it and Ill trip
My faucet is bleeding I can hear the cold drip
Or is everything so heated my brains having a fit
Slowly do my thoughts echo
Am I soon to die
Where does the time go?
It pricks you and I
Biting my tongue as the blisters pop and fizz
My body has its mind though I dont know where it is
Slowly do my thoughts echo
Am I soon to die
Drowning in a murky puddle
But death is so shy
