I’m just a painting that’s still wet; if you touch me, I’ll be smeared and you’ll be stained…stained for the rest of your life. So turn around, walk away, before you confuse the way we abuse each other. You’re not afraid of getting hurt and I’m not afraid of how much I hurt you. I’m well aware I’m a danger to myself - are you aware I’m a danger to others?! There’s a crack in my soul, you thought it was a smile. Whatever doesn’t kill you…it’s gonna leave a scar.