Cut my skin so I could bleed for you   You didn't like the colour   And now all that's left is a bleeding heart   (and I hate that more than the other)      Don't talk to me   Don't think of me   Don't ask of me   You won' 'ear from me   As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so   I might as well go to sleep   And kill today   Kill today      Kill today, what a fine idea   Murder all your sorrows   But why design on killing time?    (if you put off now, well it won't be done tomorrow)      Don't talk to me   Don't think of me   Don't ask of me   You won' 'ear from me   As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so   I might as well go to sleep   And kill today      Kill today, ask me tomorrow   Kill today, ask me tomorrow      Don't talk to me   Don't think of me   Don't ask of me   You won' 'ear from me   As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so   I might as well go to sleep   And kill today      Don't talk to me   Don't think of me   Don't ask of me   You won' 'ear from me   As sad as it may seem there's not a lot I want to say, so   I might as well go to sleep   And kill today