Zwish

Cut To Bleed

Zwish


Blood red runs from my wrist 
Leaves a trail flows to my fist 
Runs to the end of my hand 
Drips off into carpet land 

It's just another cut to bleed 
It's just another cut to bleed 

If I feel nothing, is there nothing to feel 
The taste of my blood is the only thing real 

I think I'm alive now 
I think I'm alive now 
I think that I am alive 

I'm as ugly outside as I am in 
Stained red through the seams of my skin 
Emotional haemophiliac 
Prick me once and I'll bleed through 

It's just another cut to bleed 
It's just another cut to bleed 

If I feel nothing, is there nothing to feel 
The taste of my blood is the only thing real 

I think I'm alive now 
I think I'm alive now 
I think that I am alive 
I think I'm alive now 
I think I'm alive now 
I think that I am alive 

Satisfaction at what I have done 
Numbed my own cancer 
I don't understand why 
I don't understand why 

It's just another cut to bleed 
It's just another cut to bleed 

If I feel nothing, is there nothing to feel 
The taste of my blood is the only thing real