I’m not sure what is wrong with the scissors, but anyway
I’m sinking deep into the darkness
Pain is wrapping round my head
In my hand there’s a pair of scissors
It’s so easy to wish I was dead
There’s many ways that I could do it
Stab the blades into my heart
If I did I know I’d rue it
But of course that isn’t the worst part
So, turn my brain off, keep my mouth sealed shut, flick the switches to remove the images
I’m, imagining ways, how to cause the most pain, but I’ll never do it, because
Oh-h
I’ve too much to live for
Oh-h
But maybe that was before
I broke down, turned around, went the other way
Oh-h
Put the scissors away
Cutting shapes out, hearing blades snipping
Paper delicate and thin
But I can’t stop myself from wishing
The blades were cutting through my skin
(Through my skin)
So, turn my brain off, keep my mouth sealed shut, flick the switches to remove the images
I’m imagining the ways, how to cause the most pain, but I’ll never do it, because
Oh-h
I’ve too much to live for
Oh-h
But maybe that was before
I broke down, turned around, went the other way
Oh-h
Put the scissors away
Put the scissors away