tonight i look down upon you
and i wonder where you've gone
i trace my finger over
those familiar places
and question if i've won
i do not want you to go
i miss that pressing need
the jagged edge
the sound of tearing
escaping as i bleed
you are fading away
and i fear i'm gone with you
the skin heals over
but the inside decays
i don't want it to be through
just once more, baby says
you know it'll never cease
this isn't who you are or
even who you want to be
just one more scar, please?