"Don't worry, I am over it now.
I am fine now."
I can see the wolves clearly now in my head
Licking their jowls for the feast to come
Sorry, I guess I lied
But it's just small and white
Just like yours were...
"...I am over it now."
You hit me like a wave of anguish, washing away my hopes
Washing away my dreams
Twisting my spirit up into a knot
They can't be untied now
Those knots you tied into my every string...
"...I am fine now."
Those pained feelings reverberating in me
Time and time again I find
My mind running back to when you-
It is my fault for offering my head to the chopping block
-And you chopped.
Who can blame you for reaping what you sowed?
And still, I don't want to lose my grasp on what little is left...