A fork of Rural Dictionary
Cut my life into pieces I've reached my last resort – suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck, if I cut my arms bleeding Do you even care, if I die bleeding? Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplatin' suicide 'Cause I'm losin' my sight, losin' my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine x2 I never realized I was spread too thin 'Til it was too late and I was empty within Hungry, feeding on chaos and livin' in sin Downward spiral, where do I begin? It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself and no love for another Searchin' to find a love upon a higher level Findin' nothin' but questions and devils 'Cause I'm losin' my sight, losin' my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine x2 Nothing's alright, nothing is fine I'm runnin' and I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying I can't go on living this way Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide 'Cause I'm losin' my sight, losin' my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine x2 Nothing's alright, nothing is fine I'm runnin' and I'm crying I can't go on living this way Can't go on living this way Nothing's alright