Cutter

Jasper told me you're a cutter So there's not much for you to explain When you put a gun in my mouth and pull the trigger Blow my skull wide open like broken windowpanes And you gouge my eyes out like I wasn't already dead Are you okay now At least in your own Head oh oh oh I was expecting a love note on the mirror but You wrote your own name in blood Put a knife through your arm when things couldn't get better Tear your skin wide open - newspaper in the rain And I burned your house down When you were getting into bed I'm okay now At least in my own Head oh oh oh Head oh oh oh