Old Wound = New Blade, Old Habbits = New Drugs

I've been bleeding well From this old wound Cleaning it with salt, So it will still feel new Sometimes eyes turn black, And sometimes scars are tracks But no matter what they sayi wont ever believe its truehalf a Dashboard Confessional song.half copywrite.All Me, all the time
 
 
Yes im fine, i ignored your call as it was hard to answer as my wrist pisses blood,yes im faking an interest for you babe, YES i swear im okay,
no im not okay, im diggin in the blade for the 100th time, PLEASE see through the lies and SAVE ME... from myself, Just save me!