A Step Behind proper precautions for a fake suicide

Why don't you get away from this, away from everything?
It all comes back to you, take the easy way out
You're so selfish, you always think of yourself
Slitted wrists and knife stab wounds, the picture's all too clear
You ended up alone sitting by yourself thinking ways, turn back time
It's way too late right now
Where were you this time?
I walked through the door alone
If you stumble in my arms I will break your bones for sure
And my bleeding heart will soak right through your shirt
Getting ready for the day to end and wash away feelings
Felt straight from the past, the future's coming too fast