G                       A/G
I open my eyes, but I still manage to dream.
                C9                              G
This cold bathroom floor, now just feels like home to 
me.
A/G                             C9
I stumble to the mirror, and I naturally start to 
clean.
G                       C9                           
But my body's scorned with marks that say "these 
   A/G
aren't the last lines that I'll see...”

G                       C9
So please cut this string, attached to my wrists.
                G                       C9
Buried in my shaking palm, I hold this evil in my fist.
        G               C9
I relive my pain, with every scar.
                        G                       Em/G   
 C (look below for plucking)
it's a battlefield of memories that just won't go away 
for me....

G                       G                     
This world has tied me down, and the knot keeps 
  C9                      C9
tightening.
G                       G                       C9   
'Cause I'm just a puppet, dangling from this breaking
                   C9
 string.
G                       G                       C9   
But maybe I'll turn this blade the other way.
                   C9

G                       G                     
And roll up my sleeves to let the scars show my 
  C9                      C9
mistakes.

G                       Em/G
So please cut this string, attached to my wrists.
                C9                      C9      C
Buried in my shaking palm, I hold this evil in my fist.
        G               C9
I relive my pain, with every scar.
                        G                       A/G    
it's a battlefield of memories that just won't go away 
 Em/G
for me....

G                                       C9
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this 
cut...
G                                       C9
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this 
cut...
G                                       C9
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this 
cut...
G                                       C9/G
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this 
cut...

(not sure here-sorry!)
I can't breathe, I'm in need, where's my crimson 
savior?
                                Em/G
No I won't crawl back just to bleed,
A/G                             C9
Forgive me, I promise I’ll stay clean