My pencil is a razor
Blood is my lead
My wrist is my paper
I wish that I was dead
The rain keeps fallin
I keep callin
Why don't you answer?
Do you even hear?
I'll try to commit suicide
I won't care how you feel inside
I have myself to think of
My own sense of pride
You said you loved me, but you lied
You always laughed when I cried
You never looked when I'd hide
You said you loved me but you lied
Who said life would be a ball?
You were never there when I'd call
I'll be glad when I'm gone
You'll be left to sing my song
Now my blood is flowing slow
This is it, here I go
Now I'm drawing toward the end
Now my blood is flowing thin
Don't forget I'll be glad when I'm gone
Just remember to sing my song