Cut

I'm not a stranger, no, I am yoursWith crippled anger and tears that still drip soreA fragile frame aged with miseryAnd when our eyes meet I know you'll seeI do not wanna be afraidI do not wanna die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists, I find it when I am cutI may seem crazy or painfully shyAnd these scars wouldn't be so hiddenIf you would just look me in the eyeI feel alone here and cold hereThough I don't want to dieBut the only anestheticThat makes me feel anything kills insideI do not wanna be afraidI do not wanna die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists, I find it when I am cutPain, I am not alone, I am not aloneNot a stranger, no, I am yoursWith crippled angerTears that still drip soreBut I do not wanna be afraidI do not wanna die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists, I found it when I was cut