I wish I could jump off the roof of this empty housee.nTo bad it's not that high.nI cry tears of blood, just let it out.nnI cry everyday, when people are around.nIn the bath I lay, waiting to drooownnThere are days every now and again I pretend I'm not okaynNo one gets me.nnWHAT HURTS THE MOST,nIS YOUR HANDS AROUND MY THROATnAND WATCHING YOU WALK AWAY AFTER YOU DROWNED ME IN THE BAY AND OUT OF NOOOWHERE, A SHARK HAD COME, AND MY HEAD BEING BITTEN OFF ISN'T THAT FUUUUNnnAnd always hatin'nMy stupid life.nNot getting that knife in meee,nIs a hard thing to see.nnIt's hard to deal with the pain of losin' blood, everywhere i go.nBut i'm cuttin' me nIt's hard to force a smile, when i'm dead on the inside.nStill harder, waking up, cryin tears, wishin that i wasn't here.nBut I know if I could cut again.nI would cry, maybe die, all the black in my heart.nThat I left drippin'nnWHAT HURTS THE MOST,nIS YOUR HANDS AROUND MY THROATnAND WATCHING YOU WALK AWAY AFTER YOU DROWNED ME IN THE BAY AND OUT OF NOOOWHERE, A SHARK HAD COME, AND MY HEAD BEING BITTEN OFF( BITTEN OFF) ISN'T THAT FUUUUNnnAnd always hatin'nMy stupid life.nNot getting that knife in meee,nIs a hard thing to see.nOh ARRGSnnWHAT HURTS THE MOST,nIS YOUR HANDS AROUND MY THROATnAND WATCHING YOU WALK AWAY AFTER YOU DROWNED ME IN THE BAY AND OUT OF NOOOWHERE, A SHARK HAD COME, AND MY HEAD BEING BITTEN OFF (BITTEN OFF) ISN'T THAT FUUUUNnnAnd always hatin'nMy stupid life.nNot getting that knife in meee,nIs a hard thing to see.nnNot getting that knife in meee,nIs a hard thing to see.