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."