This knife across her skin Still fightin' with the pain she bears within There's more than relief, I, I, I What if she controls the anger Bring to life what she can take And offer grief, I, I, I She covers in the light Tryin' to pain the bitter end But the crayons are the knife And the pages are her skin But I wish she knew the picture That she paints inside my head To know that she was cutting me instead Don't take your fucking life tonight And leave me here bleeding I refuse to wash your blood off of my hands Must I hide from all the rain That will not wash away your stain If I'm still bleeding If you die, I die, we die, my Juliet ♪ I kiss the scars, not yours, but ours Just thankful you're alive and that you're mine, I, I, I That blade turns cold, just like your soul But I know when the light it has to shine, I, I, I Cut my arm, cut my leg If you must cut me, I beg Please don't hurt yourself Please don't do anymore Don't take your fuckin' life tonight And leave me here bleedin' I refuse to wash your blood off of my hands Must I hide from all the rain That will not wash away your stain If I'm still bleeding If you die, I die, we die, my Juliet ♪ Don't you take your fuckin' life tonight And leave me here bleedin' I refuse to wash your blood off of my hands Must I hide from all the rain That will not wash away your stain If I'm still bleeding If you die, I die, we die, my Juliet