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Look in the mirror, I see the scar
The old wound that still says:
"If you don't shut me down,
You'll hurt those who didn't even mark you..."
The pain you haven't gotten over
Turns into a river of poison
And whoever's next to you takes the blow
Without even having held the blade...
If you don't heal from what hurt you,
You'll bleed on those who didn't hurt you
You'll stain everything you touch
Blood that hasn't been stopped gets dirty
You keep the knife in the drawer,
But you still draw scars on the mirror.
Every love that comes, you cut out,
As if it were paper, not skin...
If you don't stop the bleeding,
You'll paint the world red
The past is a corpse
That must be buried
If you don't heal from what hurt you,
You'll bleed on those who didn't hurt you
You'll stain everything you touch
Blood that hasn't been stopped gets dirty
