All these daggers and these swords   Can cut me like the words from your lips   Can you feel my fingertips?   Tracing all over your body   My knees are weak as I whisper softly   While my hands rest on your hips      It takes time to get close enough to you      I didn't want to be a curse   Won't be the last girl or the first   To tell me I should go straight to hell   For better or for worse   The best news I have ever heard   Was when you said I was doing well      All the doctors and the pills   Can cure the way I feel about myself   If I'm afraid to ask for help   From everyone, for everything   Prescribing ends to society   I feel addicted to this prescription   Problem lies within the help      It takes time to      I didn't want to be a curse   You won't be the last girl or the first   To tell me I should go straight to hell   For better or for worse   The best news I have ever heard   Was when you said I was doing well      (Every thing you know)   Let go if it hurts so badly   (Let it go)   I just smile and suffer through the pain   (Every thing you know)      I'd be had enough and I say this sadly   The last year has been driving me insane   (Let it go, let it go with every thing)      I didn't want to be a curse   You won't be the last girl or the first   To tell me I should go straight to hell   For better or for worse   The best news I have ever heard   Was when you said I was doing well