I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
I lay dying
And I'm 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 touniquet
Return to me salvation
Do you remember me
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side
or will you forget me?
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 touniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries for deliverance
Will I be denied Christ
Touniquet
My suicide
Main Entry: tour·ni·quet
Pronunciation: 'tur-ni-k&t, 't&r-
Function: noun
: a device (as a bandage twisted tight with a stick) to check bleeding or blood flow