And Jesus loves you, or so he said
But you have never felt this way
Nobody loves you or even cares
Except for him but now he's not there

Razorblades over me cut me up like you did
Razorblades over me cut me up like you did

Sitting silent, think about time
What if you're alone when you die?
Who will you turn to when you're afraid?
What will you ever have to say?

Razorblades over me cut me up like you did
Razorblades over me cut me up like you did

I am broken and can't be fixed
I have had enough of it
A million razors begin to slice
Hopefully it'll make me feel all right

Razorblades over me cut me up like you did
Razorblades over me cut me up like you did