Cut

I'm not a stranger, no i am yours Of crippled anger, and tears that still drip sore A fragile frame aged with misery And when our eyes meet, I know you see I do not wanna be afraid I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so alone Relief exists, i find it when I am cut {short part without singing} I may seem crazy, or painfully shy And these scars wouldn't be so hidden if you would just look me in the eye I feel alone here and cold here Oh, I don't wanna die But the only anesthetic makes me feel anything kills inside I do not wanna be afraid I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so alone Relief exists, i find it when I am cut I am not alone I'm not a stranger, no i am yours Of crippled anger, and tears that still drip sore