I put a razor to my wrist and begged for forgiveness,
but I guess god could never forgive a sin like this.
He didn’t stop me or send me a sign,
so I took that razorblade and sliced a line.
As I watched the blood flow free,
I realized I did something wrong.
So I took a bandage and put it over my wrist,
as I wished for something new to carry me on.
Then you came and knocked on my door,
asking if there was anything you could help with anymore.
I realized you were the one that would carry me through,
you would never say good-bye or make me cry
your my hero I could have died without you by my side!
 
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