W Seth
Scar's
Slide the blade along my arm,
Remembering who I used to be.
Know the hate I have become,
I am never really free.
Blood drip down from the blade,
Just as red as before.it pumps my broken hart way x2
(chorus)
i wish these Scars would waste away
and Set me Free for another day
i wish these pain would wast inside and i take a pill to num the hate
my insane mind,is what i can't control
i Discover it with a knife.
Try to make the cut deep enough
To kill away the pain.
Afraid to love once more.
Touch my lips to the bleeding cut,
i chace my cold life away x3
(chorus)
i wish these Scars would waste away
and Set me Free for another day
i wish these pain would wast inside and i take a pill to num the hate
why do you do this to me
porque no pedor dormir
my life is a wast
y me quero mori
(chorus)
i wish these Scars would waste away
and Set me Free for another day
i wish these pain would wast inside and i take a pill to num the hate
i Hurt myself bad enough
i Hurt myself bad enough
i Hurt myself bad enough
i Hurt myself bad enough
To cover up the pain