Threat of Nemesis - She Doesn't Write Love on Her Arms

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You are alone and desperate
Needing an escape from this place
And all the things that have caused it
And so you reach for the one thing
That's within your grasp the one thing
That one thing that can release it
And What was it you were thinking
Can you not see beyond your own tears?
Can't you see others are hurting
Because of a manufactured tare?

And now you Tear into your skin
Just to release the endorphins
And It feels so much better when
You claim it is anothers' sin
And yeah the whole weight of the world
Wasn't simply cut from your shoulders
Twist the phrase and it becomes pain
Is in the eye of the beholder

Can’t you see the ocean of tears
Only gets larger as you continue adding to what feeds it?
Cutting scars and forming rivers
Small amounts of blood can create such a large cloud in the water
Yeah if you keep cutting deeper
And if you continue to transfer

With every new one you create
Is just another trench added to the bottom of the shattered sea
With every new one you carve in
Is just another scar deeper within
With every new one you exploit,
Another reason to question
Excuses to prevent regressions

Your scars will heal, but always show
But the marks you are leaving are deeper than you will ever know

Can you believe what you are doing is hurting more than just you?
And can you believe that what you are doing is hurting me just as much as it is hurting you?
Can you believe what you are doing is hurting more than just you?
Unaware of what we're going through

Your scars have healed but always shown
The marks you have left on me are deeper than you have ever known

Doesn’t matter severity or if it isn’t everyday
Every cut could widen with every attempt to deaden the pain
Obviously you came to me for some sense of someone caring
Here’s the thing I don’t get 'bout you
It is that you don’t care that I do

Yeah, the marks you are leaving are deeper than you will ever know
but through forced inheritance though
I don’t know who you care about less; yourself or everyone else
Monstrous self infecting stress
I don’t know why, but I don’t care,
I don’t know why, but I still care don’t I?