Listening To The Voices In Her Head Memorising All The Things They Said All The Arguments And Fights Crimson Drops On The Tip Of Her Knife
Living In A World Where No One Cares Lonely In Her World Too Hard To Bare Carving Hate Into Her Skin To Relieve The Pain She Feels Within
All The Power Placed Within The Knife She Will Never Pass The Test Of Life When She Has No Reason To Survive She Will Never Pass The Test Of Life
Driven By The Need She Feels Inside Covering The Scars She Wants To Hide Her Addiction To Self Harm Retracing Healing Wounds On Her Arm
Gently Playing With The Silver Blade Carving Till The Pain Begins To Fade How Can She Settle For Less Smiling When The Sharp Blade Meets The Flesh
All The Power Placed Within The Knife She Will Never Pass The Test Of Life When She Has No Reason To Survive She Will Never Pass The Test Of LifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
