I was so deaf all these years
A quiet mistake
All the pushes the shoves

They kept me awake
They say that timee always heals
The wounds we collect

But the scars still remain
As you turn your back
Oh a quiet mistake

To pick up the blade
But I'm sick of these souls
That cannot relate

And what hurts me the most
Is they're so aware
Of the emptiness and

They don't seem to care

And now

I am so stuck here
Waiting for your blade to get me through
And oh you say

You're not enough dear
I know that the strength resides in you


But I can say
That your not alone
You'll be okay

Just please stand strong
Cause in the end
We will win this war

Against the scars
The blade
We don't need this anymore


You were so deaf all these years
A quiet mistake

From the touch of a blade
It kept us awake
Oh an outcast to most

A person to none
With the mind of a psycho a product of slum


And now
I am so stuck here
Waiting for your blade to get me through

And Oh you say
you're not enough dear
I know that the strength resides in you


But I can say
That your not alone

You'll be okay
Just please stand strong
Cause in the end

We will win this war
Against the scars
The blade

We don't need this anymore

(Anymore...)

And just know inside and out
Your Beautiful to me