Can't seem to walk away
Can't seem to kill this pain
Can't make it all okay
Cause some scars they never fade

I took you by the hand
Walked you through this cold dead land
Filled with false hopes and broken dreams
Nothings ever how it seems

Yet you live a happy life
Oblivious to the pain and strife
Can't tell my heart's aching
Can't feel my soul's breaking

So tell me am I the only one who finds comfort in these pretty scars?
Am I the only one who can't except things the way they are

Scream aloud sweet death unto me
So addicted to this misery
Can no longer breathe
As I crave to bleed
Somebody save me
From the comfort of my pretty scars

As you sit and watch me die
You'll never once see me cry
The razor as my only friend
The one that can make me feel again

So hollow and cold inside
No one to which I can confide
My heart as heavy as stone
So tired of being alone

Tell me am I the only one who finds comfort in these pretty scars
Am I the only one who sees things the way they really are

Scream aloud sweet death unto me
So addicted to this misery
Can no longer breathe
As I start to bleed
You can't save me
From the comfort of my pretty scars



* This is a song I wrote a really long time ago. I got bored so I thought
I'd post it*

 
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