Reach Out To Me
I am tired if life and all its lies.
I am tired of this feeling thats deep inside.
I am tired of hearing you voice everyday!
I am tired of wanting to wish you away!
I want you to hold your arms out to me, reach for me and pull me in. Press me agianst the wall and kiss me.
Instead i need to listen to you cry.
When really i am wishing you would die.
Shure i feel bad, but sometimes i just wish i had a knife.
By my side.
Reach out to me when i cry.
Not to bring tears to my eyes.
Not to fill me with these lies.
To sooth my soul.
Sooth my heart.
Your not helping me, i go back to feed.
Not in reality, not at all!
To feed for the blade, to write it all away, Reach Out To Help Me!
I am tired of this feeling thats deep inside.
I am tired of hearing you voice everyday!
I am tired of wanting to wish you away!
I want you to hold your arms out to me, reach for me and pull me in. Press me agianst the wall and kiss me.
Instead i need to listen to you cry.
When really i am wishing you would die.
Shure i feel bad, but sometimes i just wish i had a knife.
By my side.
Reach out to me when i cry.
Not to bring tears to my eyes.
Not to fill me with these lies.
To sooth my soul.
Sooth my heart.
Your not helping me, i go back to feed.
Not in reality, not at all!
To feed for the blade, to write it all away, Reach Out To Help Me!
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