B.A.T.H - Slit My Wrist With a Butter Knife

Wanna die, end my life
Slit my wrist with a butter knife
Swear I'm gonna die by the end of the night
I don't really care if you fucking cry
Wanna die, end my life
Slit my wrist with a butter knife
Swear I'm gonna die by the end of the night
I don't really care if you fucking cry
I don't really care if you fucking cry
Let me do what I want and just let me die
If you want to talk shit about me, I don't really mind
Am I alright? Yeah I'm doing just fine
Stop talking to me and just leave me alone
Might cut myself when I get back home
Imma let my emotions go and take control
Don't try to stop me, don't call my phone
I know it's not good mental health
But that's the truth and that's just how I've felt
And nobody's tryna stop me or save me
Man it feels like no one gives a shit about me lately
Why's it feel like every motherfucker here hates me?
I had a couple drinks now my visions fucking hazy
Please don't touch me, don't call me your baby
I'm going insane man, I'm going fucking crazy
Wanna die, end my life
Slit my wrist with a butter knife
Swear I'm gonna die by the end of the night
I don't really care if you fucking cry
Wanna die, end my life
Slit my wrist with a butter knife
Swear I'm gonna die by the end of the night
I don't really care if you fucking cry

Written by:
Brady Harwood

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