i held your hand today
and i wish you hadn't let me
because i felt the cuts on your skin
and myself was all i could see.

reminded me of my own body
the flesh scarred and torn apart
i wish that i could fix you
whats going on inside your heart?

i look at you to be my saviour
im all broken down you see
but your ment to hold it together
your ment to be stronger than me.

i held your hand today
and i wish you hadn't let me
because i felt the cuts on your skin
and i felt so hollow and empty.

the harm you do to yourself
is crazy beyond belief
the cuts, the drugs, no love
and you say its just relief.

sit down and talk to me
whats going on inside your head?
all i want to do is protect you
for im afraid the next time i see you...
...you'll be dead...