Salt In The Wound

You couldn't let it be

You could of let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could of let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound

Being dead must be better than this

Already hurts but you couldn't resist

Moving on way to quick

I'm not expected a way to end it

Like a bullet that didn't go threw

It's stuck inside just like you

Making me hate like you always do

Now your fucking him like we were nothing

You couldn't let it be

You could of let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could of let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound

Your picking at my scars my worlds been torn apart

Everywhere I turn there you are to humiliate me you must hate me

When there's nothing left and I take my last breath

Will I finally be at rest while your both laughing hope your happy

You couldn't let it be

You could of let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could of let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound

It's burning I can't take the pain

I said it's burning I can't take the pain of when your rubbing salt in the wound

You couldn't let it be

You could of let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could of let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound