Dull Knives (Cut Better)
The rush that's in my veins, I can't control it
Tell me why
This voice that's in my head is getting stronger
Tell me how
The aching in my bones is taking over
Tell me why
My blood ain't spilling red, I'm freaking out
Feeling for nothing at all
'Cause I found out dull knives cut better
Choke on all my scarlet letters
Don't know what I'm feeling anymore
Needles piercing through my brain
Slowly inflicting the pain
I'm plucking roses but keeping the thorns
The truth sinks deeper, slipping through my fingers
Tell me why
Pain's ripping up my skin, can't take it back now
Tell me how
Am I supposed to understand? Oh, help me
Tell me why
I hate to live like this, can't save me now
Feeling for nothing at all
I found out dull knives cut better
Choke on all my scarlet letters
Don't know what I'm feeling anymore
Needles piercing through my brain
Slowly increasing the pain
I'm plucking roses, but keeping the thorns