Hiccups

Well I sat on the edge of a cliff with you
And you said «Go ahead
They won’t miss you when you are dead.»
And the kids, they never quit
After the bus they’d always follow me
My way home, chipped my teeth
That’s the day I knew that I could bleed
And my blood has been bled in the places where it needed to bleed
And my head, torn apart
And my soul is just begin to breathe
And my feet, frozen up
From the snow I would walk in my sleep
Cover up your red hands
In your pockets for no one to see
Careless, bitter, I refuse to break
I won’t fall on my knees
It’s all inside my head
And I was so sure I was strong enough
To overcome myself
But now that knife is red
It’s all inside my head
Well I sat on the edge of a cliff with you
And you said «Go ahead
They won’t miss you when you are dead.»