Sitting on the cold bathroom tiles while Blood cried out of my body, My brain tells me to stop
A voice saying "go deeper"
And as a blade sits on my skin
Wanting to break through
Until I let out all my pain
Rush
Sitting on the cold bathroom tiles while Blood cried out of my body, My brain tells me to stop
A voice saying "go deeper"
And as a blade sits on my skin
Wanting to break through
Until I let out all my pain