Spilt Blood Says More

Here I stand with a razor in hand I stare into the mirror and see my reflection Tears falling and scars that will never heal You don't care and you never understood That the pain I feel is real I slash my wrist and clench my fist Bittersweet release and bliss I drop the blade and fall to my knees As I drift into an everlasting sleep I weep for your return But now I finally learn That love is not true unless your blood runs red Cause words mean nothing when your heart is dead