I still feel the pain on my side where the cuts used to be, and they have been gone for many months,
& you said everything was fine
& you said you where just buying time
& you said you could do this on your own
& and you said you where your own.
& It hurts to go
& I know
& It’ll hurt more to stay.
No sir, well I don’t wanna be the blame, not anymore. It’s your turn, to take a seat we’re settling the final score. And why do we like to hurt, so much?