Great, feel my head is taking over me
Ten déjà vu's a day
And each time I'm getting colder
Pain, I should let it go
Your lies burn like sugar in my wounds
In time my wound will be a scar
Strain, but my tears are getting sober now
I've been here before so
Weight, that I'm holding on my shoulders
I'm gonna let it go
This is my first time trying
Look how the tables turn
I've got this dirt inside me
I've got some space to grow
Your lies burn like sugar in my wounds
So I have sweet bruises
In time I forget what you have done
In time my wound will be a scar
My pain will soon be over
Oh, how the tables turn
Tears are getting sober
I've got some space to grow
Your lies burn like sugar in my wounds
So I have sweet bruises
In time I forget what you have done
In time my wound will be a scar
