Why don't you get away from this, away from everything
it all comes back to you
Take the easy way out, your so selfish, you always think of yourself

Slitted wrists and knife stab wounds, the pictures all too clear
you ended up alone
Sitting by yourself, thinking ways to turn back time, it's way too
late right now

Where were you this time?
I walked through the door alone

If you stumble in my arms I will break your bones for sure
and my bleeding heart will soak right through your shirt
getting ready for the day to end and wash away
feelings felt straight from the past the futures coming too fast...