Mindgames and Razorblades

Sometimes the love we seek doesn't lift but, tears us down.

The scars on my arms tell the story of my sorrow

Bloodied, cut, you left me crying

You can't break my heart, because it's been torn away

Razor in my hand, my pain is dying

Cut away the feeling in my chest, my arms

Carve away the sorrow in my eyes

Have the pain I desire, It's bloody charms

Suffering, my reason to live, When I hurt I know I'm alive

Blood from my wrists is the payment I give

You want pain, It's all I can give

You can't hurt me, Because it's a part of me

Feeling it my reason to be

Joy has been ripped from my brain

Replaced by all this pain

Cut from my heart, torn away from the start

Pain's dull knife peircing me, It's what you made of me

All you had to give, All you had to give

You ripped away from me, the last shreds of sanity

And now I live for the pain, because loving you is the same

Razor rips my flesh, blood running warm and fresh

You take my heart, You take my blood

It's dead, You can't leave it, take my heart

It's dead, you can't leave it, can't you see?

It's the pain and it's inside of me

You can't leave it, so deep inside of me

You want my pain, it's all I can give

You can't hurt me, because it's a part of me

Feeling it me reason to be

You left it all inside, you left it all inside

You tore my soul apart, you ripped away my heart

All I was to you, a game

Seeing if I'd take the pain