Blood is slowly dripping from my arm
It's falling on the floor
The knife just won't stop cutting
When I aincently watch the door
I don't feel pain
I don't feel regret
I only see that blood
Is the best friend I've ever had
It helps me see the real world
It helps me feel released
'Cause when I don't see blood
I just feel tightly squeezed
I know it's not an option
I know it has to stop
But sometimes the solution
Is seeing my own blood