There is nothing you can do or say
to make this pain go away
and each day, when the sun goes down
I take my razor, against my arm and whip it around

The blood oozes down my arm
a broken heart can only do this much harm
theres nothing in this world.. that could take away
this pain I endure, every single day

I don't want to die, but I'm willing to go
watching myself fade, as the blood begins to flow
its raining hard outside, crimson rain falls off my arm
A broken heart can only do this much harm

And on this day, you bury me beneath this world
you'll look at my arms and see where razors roamed and knives twirled
death has came my way time and time again
every night I prayed, Deeper and deeper I rip the gentle skin.

My heart beat rises up and my hands begin to shake
love is a reason to die, this pain I cannot take
Nothing is more worse than when love wakes you up to see
what was never meant to be

The blood is running, draining, the life out of me
eyes wide open, yet I'm not able to see
Will my life be taken by this razor blade?
I'm scared of many things but of death, I'm not afraid

there is nothing you could of done or said
to make me change my mind about wanted to be dead
and every night when the lights go out
I'll take my razor blade and give you a last shout

Waking from this dream I have every night
Looking down at my arm and seeing such a sight
watching as the blood rolls off my arm
Only a broken heart can do this much harm.
 
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