Tha Producer:

Take my hand lets go,

Somewhere we can rest our souls.

We'll sit where it's warm,

You say look we're here alone.



Chorus:

I was running in circles,

I hurt myself,

Just to find my purpose.



Everything was so worthless,

I didn't deserve this,

But to me you were perfect.



I'm scattered through this life.

If this is life I'll say good bye.



She's gone like an angel,

With wings let me burn tonight.



Chorus



Johnny 3:

I see me writin on this paper.

Prayin for some savior.

Wishin intake her and save her.



In a world so, so godless and thoughtless,

I dont know how we wrought this,

All the love that you brought us.


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How can you know what I'm feeling when it's locked inside
To wear it on my body tells what words cannot describe
A thin red line tells you where the blade has been
So many secrets hiding beneath my skin

And it's cold, cold, cold
Out of control

Locked in the bathroom stall
Leaning against the wall
I know they're all waiting for me so I'll be as quick as I can be
I see the red but I feel no pain
It feels like I'm floating away and it seems
I've become my own prey

And it's cold, cold, cold
Out of control

No pain, no gain, no sane
No pain, no gain, no sane, no pain
No not today
Find another way
Ice cube in hand to numb the pain

And it's cold, cold, cold
Out of control

Shake it off.
Pick yourself up, they say.
Your life fell apart in your hands, and you've got the scars to prove it.
It's not the first time, and they're getting deeper.
Pull it together.
Button up your shirt.
Roll down those sleeves.
Don't let them see how you've coped.
More and more your demeanor looks like quicksand.
It seems like your giving up on everything you worked for.
It's pulling you under.
It's gripping around your throat.
Life can be overwhelming,
But don't turn your back on the strongest crutch you've ever.
They have always been there to brace your fall.
Wave goodbye to the past.
You've got your whole life to lead.
It's time to gain some ground.

I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore

A fragile flame aged
Is misery
And when our hearts meet
I know you see

I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to 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 want to be afraid
I do not want to 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

I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore

But I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I found it when
I was cut