Stop pushing me,
You'll only make it worse,
You want me to let it go,
Your "love" is like a curse.

Stop telling me what to do,
You think you know it all.
It's hard to walk with all your traps,
I'm bound to trip and fall.

As my knuckles bleed,
And I'm begging for my life,
You stand looking down on me,
Clutching the bloody knife.