I feel your knife as it goes right in, cut to my core, but i am not bleeding. All that you say trying to make me small... Well, the bigger you get, the harder you fall.
You use your words as a weapons, Dear. But your blades don't hurt, when you have no fear. You think that you're deep under my skin, you're trying to keep me suffering.
If you use your words as a weapon, then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears.
You have my heart, but I lock it up. This burning flame has been burnt enough. My window's cracked - they can be replaced, but your arm will tire, throwing stones my way.
You use your words as a weapons, Dear. But your blades don't hurt, when you have no fear. You think that you're deep under my skin, you're trying to keep me suffering.
If you use your words as a weapon, then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears.
You use your words as a weapons, Dear. But your blades don't hurt, when you have no fear. You think that you're deep under my skin, you're trying to keep me suffering.
If you use your words as a weapon, then as a weapon, I'll shed no tears.
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