I uh... I dunno Uhh, I'm sorry Sorry Not feeling good right now Uh Every day I just cut myself open Every day I destroy myself Every day it's okay, it's no problem Every day it's just something else I can feel you staring I can feel you waiting for the moment when the blood flows This is not for you Or anyone else to know Every day it would take one to know one Every day it's the hands that we're dealt Every day it's another great slogan We can die, we don't need any help Listen to the sick girls Stuck in hell together Bleeding out from old wounds I know exactly what you're staring at What are you waiting for? What are you staring at? What are you waiting for, waiting for? What are you staring at? What are you waiting for? What are you staring at? What are you waiting for, waiting for? What are you staring at?