Little Razor Knife

This is how you made me
How can you kow I'm hurting
If you cannot see my pain
To wear it on my body
Tells what words cannot explain

I tried to say I was sorry
I tried to explain I've cut myself before
You told me not to complain
I guess I'll bleed until I die
To see how long you cry
So you can feel the pain of that little razor knife

When I'm gone you'll sit there wondering
Why how could i cut myself until i bled and die
And I'll hope you remember that's what you made me
And you'll sit there with that little razor knife
And bleed until you die