Cut

I'm not a stranger, no, I am yours With crippled anger and tears that still drip sore A fragile frame aged with misery And when our eyes meet I know you'll see I do not wanna be afraid I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists, I find it when I am cut I may seem crazy or painfully shy And these scars wouldn't be so hidden If you would just look me in the eye I feel alone here and cold here Though I don't want to die But the only anesthetic That makes me feel anything kills inside I do not wanna be afraid I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists, I find it when I am cut Pain, I am not alone, I am not alone Not a stranger, no, I am yours With crippled anger Tears that still drip sore But I do not wanna be afraid I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists, I found it when I was cut