Bruised, but I won't tell about that I can't escape the monotony of hate And forgiveness can not become me You can not come back to me I won't sink into this (wonderful) The tongue is in the cheek If only my will was not so weak You're so wrong, and so wrong At least I think I've learned a lesson 'cause I can look back with retrospect But not to ponder, and not to wonder
Chorus: You are so wrong I couldn't build it up to take it down And I get you're so strong I couldn't build it up to take it down
Hands appear at night I feel as though I've been awake for days But I shed my skin, and I shed my sleep chains Look the other way as you come my way You look slimmer and your breasts look better than ever What the fuck? No one ever sees, no one ever hears All they can do is breathe, stop and touch
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