I put a razor to my skin
To prove myself that I can feel
A canyon to a human body is shameful
The red is filled sadness
Wash it away with blue
Every scar is a memory
To it your bound
It's so hard to be happy when the world around you has already fell
For every false f*cking promise I told myself
That it'd be better off being someone else
But now I'm slipping and it's getting f*cking hard to tell
What's the point
Where's this end
I can't feel anything