Living really late now
But I'm ok
I don't gotta tell you
Burn me down with propane
I don't gotta tell you
Cuz you hate me
Cuts on all my wrists now
Kisses on me
Kisses on me
I don't like to cut but
I wanna feel the pain
I don't like to feel it
But it reminds me
That I am alive
And that I'm okay
Am I really ok
I don't know yet
Everyone just leaves so
I'm so used to it
I feel like I'm deceased
The way they all just look past
And I don't really get it
Why can't you look at me
And I don't really get it
Why can't you just talk to me