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i guess u could say i cry because...
a knife breaks my skin,
with every word you say to me, it makes me so insane
i want to scream i hate you, but that would be a lie
with every touch and every look you make me feel alive

ur dangerous when high, and scary when mad
its those little dangers that make me love you more
i couldnt bare to leave you, because it would leave my heart so sore
those little things mean o so much, with every kiss, and every hug
i know it might not last

i cry because...
one day that knife will cut to deep
all my secrets locked away , that u promised to keep
if u die, i shall to knowing that i will always love you