You walk on like a woman in suffering Won't even bother now to tell me why You come alone, letting all of us savor the moment Leaving me broken another time You come on like a bloodstained hurricane Leave me alone, let me be this time You carry on like a holy man pushing redemption I don't want to mention the reason I know
That I am stricken and can't let you go When the heart is cold, there's no hope, and we know That I am crippled by all that you've done Into the abyss will I run
These cuts are my excuse, My excuse for loving you, All the times that I have missed, Every moment spent like this,
My self-esteem is low, I put my life on hold, Because my faith is gone, Without you I’m so wrong,
And now I see, see what you mean to me, See everything unfolding, CURSE THESE CUTS! Chorus: My life is one big fake Of my problems my mistakes, My selfish hopes and dreams, Don’t amount to anything, We live such fragile lives, I don’t know how mines survived, I’m about to give mine up... CURSE THESE CUTS!
If I had a chance, I’d give you my last dance, That would be my last wish, Just to have a moment like this, And I’ve told myself time and time, That I’ll never change my mind, But my scars are untouched, CURSE THESE CUTS! Chorus x2
So I’ll take the razor, Take it to my wrist, Going completely numb, Losing all my grip, If you could hold me now, Would you say that you’ve messed up, But you see it’s not your fault... CURSE THESE CUTS! Chorus x2
Curse these cuts Curse these cuts Curse these freaking cuts!
Written by call me unanimos
Candy Sour Razors, Sour Candy Kisses
Once upon a time There was a little girl Whose only dream could be To slit her little throat
But, then, this little girl She began to choke Because another little girl, she found Was hanging on her throat
She kept letting go Then hanging on again She kept letting go
Then, she clung on again Then, she let go again She kept hanging on
Suicide Is pretty fine When you can get away with it But, in this life Sometimes you'll find Someone who'll throw a little fit With the razor to your throat They won't let go But, drop the razor to the floor And they won't be around anymore