And I walk around like it's all the same ♪

It wasn't enough for the two do it
To start again

They knew how I killed myself every time
they thought they had something to gain.

But the problem here's
that they think there's nothing wrong

And I'm the one who
feels so ashamed,

trying to live with them.
Parent and child,

killing me inside.

And it seems I only use this to justify
all of my internal lies,

but I just end up killing myself anyways.,
with the same razors, new cuts.

And I feel so tired.. tired
Of all the fights,
the bleeding,

the crying.

And I wish I could walk around like it was all the same.. </3