For my Bleeding Friends (Cruadalach)

There are too many people roaming the Earth Too often you ignore their faces in the streets Too often you follow only your needs Cause it would be too hard to see their souls bleed I don’t pretend to be a Pagan God As if I could with what I feel inside As if I care if you think that I have a weakened heart I just believe that what is torn apart Can be healed when you discover how to shine No matter if you think that you’re a broken one That you’re a broken one... So this is for my bleeding friends! If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself If it sounds emo to you - Well, I don’t care If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself If it sounds emo to you - Just cut yourself Just cut yourself! All around you see potential friends With the same worries as you, with all that fear and pain, Some of them glow, and some just need to be lightened But you can’t understand them all since you are not the fucking Christ If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself If it sounds emo to you - Well, I don’t care If it sounds emo to you - Maybe you’re too great If it sounds emo to you - Please, go fuck yourself If it sounds emo to you - Just cut yourself