And Jesus loves you, or so he said   But you have never felt this way   Nobody loves you or even cares   Except for him but now he's not there      Razorblades over me cut me up like you did   Razorblades over me cut me up like you did      Sitting silent, think about time   What if you're alone when you die?   Who will you turn to when you're afraid?   What will you ever have to say?      Razorblades over me cut me up like you did   Razorblades over me cut me up like you did      I am broken and can't be fixed   I have had enough of it   A million razors begin to slice   Hopefully it'll make me feel all right      Razorblades over me cut me up like you did   Razorblades over me cut me up like you did