Self injury, do you S.I.?
I could have died, can't wait 'til I'm
On my own, into my arm
I'll push a blade, and let it bleed
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
I pushed into my arm
A small cut, but it bled
Couldn't breathe, gasping for air
Tears flooded my eyes and ran
Spilling into, my dirty face
Punishment is delight and grace
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
Self injury I, need it to release
Why do you S.I.? Need it to dismiss
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
Self injury, do you S.I.?
I could have died, can't wait 'til I'm
On my own, into my arm
I'll push a blade, and let it bleed
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
Cold blade, cold night, hot flesh, pure blood
Cold blade, cold night, hot flesh, pure blood
Sharp thoughts, love pain, I'm almost cured
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
Down to the bathroom ground
Bound with sound
My intimate wound
Self injury I, need it to release
Why do you S.I.? Need it to dismiss
