The cold blade against her skin
Makes her feel like she's living.
The blood dripping on the floor
She wants it to drip even more
The cold blade against her skin
She's too scared to let anyone in.
So she copes in her way
She doesn't want to stay
The cold blade against her skin
Her blood is now running
Running down her arm
Her heart is no longer warm
The cold blade against her skin
Tells her she's living
She doesn't know, she needs the blood
Because it makes her feel good
The cold blade against her skin
She doesn't know she is destroying.
Herself and the people around her
Because the blood tells her she's living.
The cold blade against her skin
She didn't know how to let anyone in
So she kept pretending.
While instead she was destroying herself
The cold blade against her skin
No longer tells her she's living
Once too shallow, once too deep
Six feet under has a secret to keep
