Cut bronleewe - bose radio edit

<p>I&#x27;m not a stranger<br/>No I am yours<br/>With crippled anger<br/>And tears that still drip sore<br/><br/>A fragile flame aged<br/>Is misery<br/>And when our hearts meet<br/>I know you see<br/><br/>I do not want to be afraid<br/>I do not want to die inside just to breathe in<br/>I&#x27;m tired of feeling so numb<br/>Relief exists I find it when<br/>I am cut<br/>I may seem crazy<br/>Or painfully shy<br/>And these scars wouldn&#x27;t be so hidden<br/>If you would just look me in the eye<br/>I feel alone here and cold here<br/>Though I don&#x27;t want to die<br/>But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside<br/><br/>I do not want to be afraid<br/>I do not want to die inside just to breathe in<br/>I&#x27;m tired of feeling so numb<br/>Relief exists I find it when<br/>I am cut<br/><br/>Pain<br/>I am not alone<br/>I am not alone<br/><br/>I&#x27;m not a stranger<br/>No I am yours<br/>With crippled anger<br/>And tears that still drip sore<br/><br/>But I do not want to be afraid<br/>I do not want to die inside just to breathe in<br/>I&#x27;m tired of feeling so numb<br/>Relief exists I found it when<br/>I was cut