Go yelling at me
I won't understand what you mean
I don't care what I feel
I don't mind being loneley
I don't care that you've wrippen my heart out
I don't even doubt about, I'm shure it's my foult
I don't care when you're knockin' me down
I don't care if I'll ever be found
I wouldn't feel when you'd break all my bones
you've already killed all my hope
in fact my life is now based on nothing
I'm not even afraid off all the bad things
I wouldn't feel
when I'm cutting my wrists
I don't care, my wounds won't heal
no, I just think I don't exsist.