• Slit my wrists and hope to die,
    Stick sum needles in my eyes!
    You don't love me this i know, because you told me so!
    I cut, I cry, I live, I die!
    If I could fly away, you know I would everyday!
    As I try to talk to you, you turn it around to pity you!
    I don't care niether do you,
    I cut, I cry, I live, I die.
    As the blood goes down my wrist,
    You seem to wonder why I'm pissed!
    In one ear and out the other,
    I refuse to call you my mother!
    I cut, I cry, I live, I die!!!