Johnny - Bombadil

Little Johnny-Johnny cut himself to stay sane

He had a girly-girly but she couldn’t remain

By his side so he tried to fill a void in his life

By writing on his arm with a knife

Little Johnny knew the feeling had to revive

He didn’t really wonder whether he would survive

So he clung to the pain with the hopes to regain

Proof that Johnny still was alive

She walked in to Johnny’s room.

(She walked into Johnny’s room)

And now she knows just what he means.

(Now she knows)

But it was different, (It was)

So different, (It was)

So different

When she was writing on his arm

She was writing on his arm

She was

Little Johnny knew the feeling had to revive

He didn’t really wonder whether he would survive

So he clung to the pain with the hopes to regain

Proof that Johnny still was alive

Little Johnny-Johnny cut himself to stay sane

He had a girly-girly but she couldn’t remain

By his side so he tried to fill a void in his life

By writing on his arm with a knife

She walked in to Johnny’s room.

(She walked into Johnny’s room)

And now she knows just what he means.

(Now she knows)

But it was different, (It was)

So different, (It was)

So different

When she was writing on his arm

She was writing on his arm

She was

She walked in to Johnny’s room

And now he’s writing on his arm with a

Writing on his arm with a

Writing on his arm with a

Writing on his arm with a knife