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Lyrics: Buckcherry. Time Bomb. Slit My Wrists.

What is wrong with you
Can't we both just get along
I see the hesitation in your eyes

Take me back again
Maybe we can work it out
You know I hate to see you when you cry

Slit my wrists and I'll just fade away
The Carolina's where I want to lay
And if I walk away from here, I'll never be the same
Can't you see, it's not about you?

I'm so sick of it
One more fight and all these problems
Is there anything you like

Have you had enough
I'd give my life for one last touch
Open up 'cause I'm coming in

Slit my wrists and I'll just fade away
The Carolina's where I want to lay
And if I walk away from here, I'll never be the same
Can't you see, it's not about you?

Late night masquerades
A quiet sea and our devotion
We fall asleep I hold you closer

Teenage wasteland
Aren't we crazy
Now

I can't carry on
Don't you know that I still love you
We can make it here tonight

Let's just run away
Back to everything we lived for
Just let go and close your eyes
Close your eyes

Slit my wrists and I'll just fade away
The Carolina's where I want to lay
And if I walk away from here, I'll never be the same
Can't you see, it's not about you?

Slit my wrists and I'll just fade away
The Carolina's where I want to lay
And if I walk away from here, I'll never be the same
Can't you see, it's not about you?
Can't you see, it's not about you?
Can't you see, it's not about you?