In me you'll see, dirt flows freely
But you may find that my thoughts are unkind
Pure life need knife, cuts off my life
But as you see, hurting you, you bless me
I always wanted to cry
After the act, close my eyes
I always longed for the deep
Then I just wanted to sleep
Blood stream, cruel dream, never make clean
Down by my side I feel safe when I hide
So I can see that my thought are for me
