Lie about the scars
Lie about the blood
Lie about the parts
Lie about your cut
Tell them that you're fine
When they pretend to care
Draw another line
Because life isn't fair
Take away the pain
Try to clear your mind
Watch the falling rain
Lose what you want to find
You paint your canvas with a blade
and the paint is always the same
A beautiful dark red shade
You're painting away your pain
But a day will come when that one slash
That one flick of your wrist
Will finally after all of this be your last
You will get your wish
The last thing you will see is your own blood on the ground
But don't listen to me because we all want to be found