Психолог Зигмунд

Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing, don't give a f*** if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort Cut my life into pieces, I reach my left before Suffocation, no breathing, don't give a f*** if I cut my arm bleeding Do you even care if I cut my arm bleeding, would this be wrong, would this be right And we took my life tonight, can't get off, that I might