I see the world through shattered glass,
Made with the remains of my broken heart,
You keep beating me down,
But i won't be broken,
In the end, its just a match,
to see who's pride is stonger
The truth of the matter,
Is salt in the wound,
Didn't mean anything to you?
You've held onto me,
Brought me peace with your lies,
Then the plot was unvieled
They say the truth shall set you free,
But all it's done is trapped me.
I see the would through misty rain,
The storms of torment in my soul,
If i coudl cry, i would,
But my pride won't let me sink so low,
You still want me,
It's only a quesiton of when you'll have me
The truth of the matter,
Is salt in the wound,
Didn't mean anything to you?
You've held onto me,
Brought me peace with your lies,
Then the plot was unvieled
They say the truth shall set you free,
But all it's done is trapped me.
And maybe one day you'll see,
What you have done to me,
You son of a bitch that i just can't come to hate
The truth of the matter,
Is salt in the wound,
Didn't mean anything to you?
You've held onto me,
Brought me peace with your lies,
Then the plot was unvieled
They say the truth shall set you free,
But all it's done is trapped me.