Your words can't hurt me now
I reminisce all the nights growing up that I spent all alone except the presence of a stomach ache
Feeling sick to the bone with the thought of the words they would say
When will these days fucking go away?
Being pushed all around to the ground I grow up feeling nothing but a hole inside
Because of you being heartless I grow up being friendless and hopeless in a world that second guesses
You fucking bully
You fucking prick
You fucking coward
You fucking dick
You left me down and out again
I had to pick up the pieces
To mend this broken heart of mine I had to rewind and start again
You left me down and out again
I had to pick up the pieces
To mend this broken heart of mine I had to rewind and start again
I didn't have the length nor the strength
I stood out from the crowd
And fucking vultures circling all around
I was twelve years old and at a point I remember thinking this is not the way I want my life to be told
I have faced my demons
I built me up when you were dragging me down and at the lowest point I saw the shatters of a self-esteem belonging to my broken dream
Fuck you
You left me down and out again
I had to pick up the pieces
To mend this broken heart of mine I had to rewind and start again
You left me down and out again
I had to pick up the pieces
To mend this broken heart of mine I had to rewind and start again
Because of you being heartless I grow up being friendless and hopeless in a world that second guesses
I was twelve years old and feeling lifeless
Your words can't hurt me now
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