Straight to the sky that's where I built it for you But you had to be alone so you're forced to make a new tongue for me I hate to feel I'm owned but your holy name is on my pink slip Right to the edge and then you drive me off of it Now I'm not coming home cause you cut, you cut me off Scar... You cut me You left a... You cut me No need to atone, the sticks and stones you throw can't hurt me, instead of lying where I'm thrown I've picked myself up by my bootstraps and I built something on my own, no thanks to you Now you want to make amends, you'll excuse me if that makes no sense I've lived and licked my wounds but you want me back too soon, so listen to me, right to the end is how I'll love you fucking too... But I'm not coming home cause you cutm you cut me off Scar... You cut... Gone is the heart that beckons me home and in its place you left a scar where the love once was its empty this I know...