The Color Of My Arms

You don't even know me anymore
You don't even know the color of my arms
Now I get nervous around you
I've been hiding drugs in the soles of my shoes

I hope you like my new ring
You wouldn't believe I'm just thirteen
I'm only in the 7th grade
It'll never feel that way

I'm getting hurt from all my cigarette burns
But they can't hurt me, worse than my life lately
You always wonder why I'm on the bathroom floor
Cause the blade soothes me, more than reality

I hope you like my new ring
You wouldn't believe I'm just thirteen
I'm only in the 7th grade
It'll never feel that way

You always wonder why I'm on the bathroom floor
Cause the blade soothes me, more than reality
You don't even know me anymore
You don't even know the color of my arms
I don't wanna hint it all to you
But my arms aren't exactly bleeding blue

I don't know how much I can take
Think back to the good old days, sixth grade
As I write my last page
Everything starts to fade
I hope you like my new ring
You wouldn't believe I'm just thirteen



Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Sandefur
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