I wrote you a love letter
From the words down in my throat
But my confession was misread
As a suicide note
I don't want to be a witness
Of my plastic, glittering world
I'm better suited as the victim
Just a helpless, little girl
Silver blades embrace my flesh
Lacerations make me smile
You hate it when I wear my blood
I'm sorry, but that's the style
Pull me around by my hair
I'll bite my lip in silence
Draw the curtains and lock the door
I'm not a stranger to violence
I dream of disappearing
Slipping down under the waves
Happiness with find us all
In the comfort of our graves
From the words down in my throat
But my confession was misread
As a suicide note
I don't want to be a witness
Of my plastic, glittering world
I'm better suited as the victim
Just a helpless, little girl
Silver blades embrace my flesh
Lacerations make me smile
You hate it when I wear my blood
I'm sorry, but that's the style
Pull me around by my hair
I'll bite my lip in silence
Draw the curtains and lock the door
I'm not a stranger to violence
I dream of disappearing
Slipping down under the waves
Happiness with find us all
In the comfort of our graves
