blu har & ripped jeans & small shadow of ur x-being human or dirty don't matter not pretty u take apart every blu little razorblade to shave but mark up ur arms with a crosshatch red burning blu little puddle you're going to muddle thoughts get all muddy ur spinning there is no stopping just hold on & grab on to something get on it get spotted get better get out of the hospital slice out a picture call up ur mom & tell her u love her go shopping