I'm not a stranger, no, I am yours
With crippled anger and tears that still drip sore
A fragile frame aged with misery
And when our eyes meet I know you'll seeI do not wanna be afraid
I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists, I find it when I am cutI may seem crazy or painfully shy
And these scars wouldn't be so hidden
If you would just look me in the eyeI feel alone here and cold here
Though I don't want to die
But the only anesthetic
That makes me feel anything kills insideI do not wanna be afraid
I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists, I find it when I am cut
Pain, I am not alone, I am not aloneNot a stranger, no, I am yours
With crippled anger
Tears that still drip soreBut I do not wanna be afraid
I do not wanna die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists, I found it when I was cut
Songwriters
BRANDON ARBUCKLE, JEREMY BOSE (17801), MATT BRONLEEWE (3185), TIFFANY ARBUCKLE LEEPublished by
Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, MIKE CURB MUSIC