I've bought a knife,
Underneath my skin,
Waiting for the perfect time
To appear,
But no one ever asked to see
My hidden dream.
Eight days ago I'd never leave,
I was so happy that I could cry,
Maybe I should have some ice cream
So I'll be back as soon as I am mine
She would never let her teardrops go
But she always knew what I already know:
I would never kill myself eight days ago
But they would.
Eight days ago I was coming back to ten
Even if zeros covered the clock before 1 AM
I could happily sing forever with 'em,
I gave my phone to someone I never met
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