Текст песни Untitled - Demo - Dogwood

Put a knife onto my arm
When these things don't get better
Would you think about me now?
I don't think so

I've been wishing for all my life
But these voices come back
Haunting mine from cutting my legs and sleeves
To chasing false realities

Take me from inside
Take me from this life
From both of my eyes
Of my eyes (ooooh)

Take me from this life
Take me from inside
From both of my eyes