Scar Tissue

(альбом: Writing On The Walls - 2015)

Scar tissue on my wrist that's real
Don't even cut been six years still here
Heard em talking shit I don't know em what's the deal
Didn't say a word he next day he disappear
Scar tissue on my wrist that's real
Don't even cut been six years still here
Hard in my sleep I don't think that I can feel
I never could forget that's why I get the urge to kill

I did this to my self
I still never ask for help
Razor blades on the shelf
Pins and needles on the felt
Put me in the fucking pot
Turn the knob up let me melt
Masochistic as a kid
Don't know why I though it help
Spilling blood in the class
People think that I'm deranged
Where a hoodie when it's hot
Just so I can hide my pain
Now I put it in the track
With the music that I make
Don't need to hold it back
I been going in for days
I've been working in myself
I'm just tryna make a change
I've been trying to be nice
Cut my claws and hide my veins
But I can't be half and half
You know I can't be fake
So I'll just be me and ain't nobody ever gonna change it

Change it
Make it
Frame it