I'm tired of playing the part
Of a little girl who, can't use her heart
I'm broken, torn and scarred
From all the poison, you threw at us

But you won't know, cuz you can't see
the tattered child, you've made of me

You'll follow me, into my dreams
And spit your words, so desperately
I'll wash my hands of this tragic mess
And truth can't cure the blind, if they don't care to see

Nineteen years inside this flesh
I fought through pain, I've paid my dues
But that's still not enough for you
So where do we go from here?
You won't keep me trapped in my fears

You're sinking in, your selfishness
We're tainted by, words left unsaid

You'll follow me, into my dreams
And spit your words, so desperately
I'll wash my hands of this tragic mess
And truth can't cure the blind, if they don't care to see

Did you even notice, the look in my eyes
When I spoke of him for the very first time?
And do you remember, when you were my age?
Do you remember at all?

Don't follow me into my dreams
And spit your words so viciously
I'll wash my hands of this tragic mess

But truth can't cure the blind
truth can't cure the blind
I wish you'd change your mind
But you don't care to see