Scissorhands

I mind my own business, but you keep pullin' me down
I warned you this won't end well
Swear that I want to
What I touch goes up in flames
I wish that I could change

Oh (oh), everybody starin' at me, oh (oh)
Since you're lookin', I'll put on a fuckin' show (show)
This is what you chose

Why can't no one understand
I got scissors for my hands?
Hold you closer, but I can't
I-I-I don't wanna kill a man

Don't come near
Nothing good will come from here
Your scratches won't disappear
I-I-I got, I got scissors for my hands

Scissors for my hands
I-I-I got, I got scissors for my-

Tiny blades, so I'm alone
Hurt everybody ten feet from me
I'm only safe when I'm alone
I'm not okay, but I'm okay with it

Oh (oh), everybody starin' at me, oh (oh)
Like I'm a freak, but they don't even really know (know)
They don't really know

Why can't no one understand
I got scissors for my hands? (My hands)
Hold you closer, but I can't
I-I-I don't wanna kill a man (kill a man)

Don't come near
Nothing good will come from here
Your scratches won't disappear
I-I-I got, I got scissors for my hands

Scissors for my hands
I-I-I got, I got scissors for my hands

I-I-I got, I got scissors for my hands



Credits
Writer(s): Jochanan Samama, Paris Carney, Maggie Lindemann, Donald Tarpley, Rachel Kanner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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