Why does this life
Cut me like a knife
Cutting into me
Causing pain and misery
Thoughts in my head
Make me wish I was dead
It so very very deep
My tears I weep
What should I do
Shall I turn to you
Cut me like a knife
Cutting into me
Causing pain and misery
Thoughts in my head
Make me wish I was dead
It so very very deep
My tears I weep
What should I do
Shall I turn to you
copyright Chris smith 1997
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