Only Friend (Sharp and cold)

What about me
I'm all alone
By myself
What should I do
The only friend I have is sharp and cold
I guess I'll play with it again
Here I go
Theres noone around
Noone cares
So
1
2
3
Slash, slash, slash, slash
4 times
One on my wrist
One on my thigh
One on my chest
One on my stomach
Its pouring out like red paint
But who cares
Not you
I feel weird
I think I've done it this time
Now I'm on the ground
In a pool of red paint
My eyes are getting heavy
I cant hold them open anymore
I'm done for