Long sleeves in the middle of summer Thick black tights in the blazing heat No-one understands what I'm hiding It's only coz they think I'm wrong The crimson calms me, soothes me Blood is my power, my orbital strength I see it and I'm calm, in control For nothing else in life I can deal with I'm so glad she never saw it Coz it would make my mother cry I'm so glad he doesn't see it Coz it would make my daddy cry Society says I'm deviant But for once I have control We all deal with life how we can This is my hypothesis, sir Those help-lines show I care but Full of old women who don't understand Just wear jeans, that's all Can I never be intimate like others? He'll say something, he'll complain He hasn't seen me through it all He didn't see me close to death Grim Reaper is lost on him, I'm afraid People still don't understand us But we don't understand them The pain is temporary, the scars heal So we are able to deal with the world I'm so glad she never saw it Coz it would make my other cry I'm so glad he doesn't see it Coz it would make my daddy cry. |