What makes you think i wont bust you?
When all the things you do make me want to hurt you?
All the crying and fighting the violence and the lieing
Makes me feel like curling up and dieing
I should be making love to you and kissing on your body
Instead of covering this black eye and lieing to everybody

Sometimes i scare myself and take he blade of my knife
Slowly drag it across my wrist to take my life
But i think to myself you hurt me so much, why should you be alive
So i get some strength pick my knife up and dive...

I put the blade to your body and watch you slowly bleed
But want to suck your wounds dry because i know thats what you need
I want to cry to me beg you to stay
I want you to feel the way i feel every single day

But through my crying you grab the knife
You stab me in my heart you try to take my life
You grab my hand and whisper in my ear
How you cant live without me and you want me near

We succomb to our wounds and take our last breath
See now we loved each other, loved each other to death