Something wants to bleed

Right on the corner
I seem to walk the line
next to the edge
this life that's mine
I'm close to nothing
I don't hold tight
it's my role
it's my personal fight
I've seen the best
slip right away
and I'm this close
to the end of the day
my friends don't look
they bite their tongue
they can't help
there's no song to be sung
it something living
it's living to die
I try to cut it
it doesn't cut but I try
allways with me
I carry the need
to fill the silence
to make something bleed