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 f****** 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 f****** bully.
You f****** p****.
You f****** coward.
You f****** d***.
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 f****** 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.
f*** 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.
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 f****** 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 f****** bully.
You f****** p****.
You f****** coward.
You f****** d***.
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 f****** 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.
f*** 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.