Little Johnny-Johnny cut himself to stay sane.
He had a girly-girly but she couldn't remain,
By his side so he tried to fill a void in his life,
By writing on his arm with a knife.
Little Johnny knew the feeling had to revive,
He didn't really wonder whether he would survive,
So he clung to the pain with the hopes to regain,
Proof that Johnny still was alive.
She walked in to Johnny's room. (She walked into Johnny's room)
And now she knows just what he means. (Now she knows)
But it was different, (It was)
So different, (It was)
So different,
When she was writing on his arm.
She was writing on his arm.
She was.
Little Johnny knew the feeling had to revive,
He didn't really wonder whether he would survive,
So he clung to the pain with the hopes to regain,
Proof that Johnny still was alive.
Little Johnny-Johnny cut himself to stay sane.
He had a girly-girly but she couldn't remain,
By his side so he tried to fill a void in his life,
By writing on his arm with a knife.
She walked in to Johnny's room. (She walked into Johnny's room)
And now she knows just what he means. (Now she knows)
But it was different, (It was)
So different, (It was)
So different,
When she was writing on his arm.
She was writing on his arm.
She was.
She walked in to Johnny's room.
And now he's writing on his arm with a,
Writing on his arm with a,
Writing on his arm with a,
Writing on his arm with a knife.