I slit my wrists today…I thought that it would make everything okay.
It didn't, this doesn't help anymore, and I'm still as empty as before.
My words mean nothing; please tell me they don't mean something.
I could regret what I said, but it doesn't matter I'll soon be dead.
Moving on into the world, the world so cold, as the darkness takes a hold.
It takes my soul, was this the ultimate goal?
Bring me down, these thoughts that make me frown.
Send me up then deny it all, what the fuck?
I am dying not on the outside, but on the inside.
The fire has left me, I am a shell left to be.
I slit my wrists today…I thought that it would make everything okay.
It didn't, this doesn't help anymore, and I'm still as empty as before.
My words mean nothing; please tell me they don't mean something.
I could regret what I said, but it doesn't matter I'll soon be dead.
Moving on into the world, the world so cold, as the darkness takes a hold.
It takes my soul, was this the ultimate goal?
Bring me down, these thoughts that make me frown.
Send me up then deny it all, what the fuck?
I am dying not on the outside, but on the inside.
The fire has left me, I am a shell left to be.