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 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 wanna 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 (hey) I am not alone I am not alone I'm not a stranger, no, I am yours With crippled anger and 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