I can't just walk away I know that there's a better answer. A better way than this. But the Devil's playing games And the razor blade is begging me to listen to my wrists: "Just let go. Just let go. Take the vein and I will take your pain Just let go. Just let go. You're not meant for this world. I am meant to take you away." My will is weak. And my hands tremble. I take the razor and I say, "Not Today. Not Today." "Open up and bleed or there'll be Hell to pay." "Not today. Not today. In some future I may falter. But not today." So here we stand at this familiar impa**e It's you and me, motherf**er. It's just you and me. Just you and me. I gather up my strength and touch the ground. Feet don't fail me now. "See me. Hear me." I don't need you to take my pain "See me. Hear me." I open up and bleed in a different way "See me. Hear me." I won't give voice to delusion I AM.