Sweet is the knife that cuts the skin, I'm bleeding feelings from within.

Cold is the metal, bourne so rare and razor's blade returns so fair

Sweet is the hurt that drags away the pain, opens my eyes, makes me sane

Everytime I'm staring at myself I'm wondering of all this was in vain

One last time I try to face the mirror

This lonely moment seems to last forever

Everytime I see myself alone

everytime I have ever cried beacasue of you!

everytime when you you just looked away

I became emptier inside

Take me out of this haunting darkness...

Bring me back to life..bring me back to life