Dancing across my skin
Desperately trying to remove my sin
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm
Trying to drown out my pain
Slicing over and over again
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm
Looking down at what I've become
All that torment, all that blood
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm
I try to cover and to hide
Nobody can know, it will hurt my pride
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm
The bitter pain and stinging sensation
Flows through the constant frustration
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm
Sitting feeling so alone
I have no place to call home
Red tears dripping off my arm
This is what they call self-harm.
Hopeless Blunders X
