I feel helpless as if if I tried to fight back it would lead to nothing
Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me
Is it worse to take a knife out or drive it in deeper?
I am the stabber I am the dagger
I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you
I never thought I'd have to do this without you
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
But I was a child who you had no right to
I scraped my insides bloody, raw to heal you
It didn't heal either of us, did it?
I wish I could give you my soul
But there are too many people who I owe
Merry Christmas
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