I've not turned my back on everything you knew I just cut out what was wrong. It dies a little every time and you know Thats gotta be good. Another hit and one less meal and one more drink and another sleepless night. I'm fine, its ok, just let me be. I want to feel. I need to kill off everything thats wrong. Always said it wouldn't get to this, But now I don't know whats left. I'm lost and I refuse to wander anymore. So I'll cut a new path into my skin And I'll bleed out my demons. And I'll be ok again.