Who can cut deeper
It may seem lame
But we'll see who's the keeper
The keeper of the blade
She cuts on her own
They all sat there and laid
Wile the cuttre is alone
The blades are out
Its hoe they pass time
They decide on the route
Maybe they'll cut with a dime
They all roll it up
Their sleeves all the way
She's asked sup
B/c it's the light of the day
Her secret is out
Her life ruined and looked down on
What's it about
People think its all wrong
They really cant blame
Its a problem, she know
They shoutl stop playing this game
Now she's alone and gose
She really wants to stop
But its had as hell
At a poin she might just pop
And then of shr deth everyone well tell
