Tourniquet

What I thought would kill the pain

Only brought more

I lay dying

My wrist pouring crimson regret and betrayal

I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming

Am I too lost to be saved?

Am I too lost?



My God, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My God, my tourniquet, return to me salvation



My wounds cry for the grave

My soul cries for deliverance

Will I be denied Christ?

Tourniquet, my suicide



My God, my tourniquet, return to me salvation

My God, my tourniquet, return to me salvation



My wounds cry for the grave

My soul cries for deliverance

Will I be denied Christ?

Tourniquet, my suicide