from the blade on the floor
the skin on my wrist
is together no more
when i think of u
my head goes blank
and when i cut myself
its u that i thank
thank u for not being there
when i didnt no what to do
thank u for the thoughts i have
of wantin to be with u
thank u for the way u said
ill never stand a chance
and last but not least
thank u for the pain u have unleased