Make it stop

my mind is her resting place
buried inside my head
voices whispering, haunting and bleeding
she's dead and i'm there
make it stop
make it stop

its just a cut make it stop make it stop
a million voices in my head, trying to tell me that she's dead

it's just a cut
make it stop
MAKE IT STOP


and when i remember these, promises that have been left undone
my body stops and my heart
goes faster in beating
she's there she hates me
make it stop
make it stop

symphony of melancholy, repeating it self to me
finding a way out but i find my self always looking back

its just a cut make it stop make it stop
a million voices in my head, trying to tell me that she's dead

it's just a cut
make it stop
MAKE IT STOP

and if get my self released, from a hell that she has unleashed
my fingers moving towards but i can't set my self free
my soul depents on how she acts, sometimes its numb sometimes reacts
my mind is blurry once again before i die by my own hands

its just a cut make it stop make it stop
a million voices in my head, trying to tell me that she's dead

it's just a cut
make it stop
MAKE IT STOP

its just a cut make it stop make it stop
this time the end will take me near, i won't be here, i won't stay here

it's just a cut
make it stop
MAKE IT STOP!