This I Know

Straight to the sky
that's where I built it for you
But you had to be alone
so you're forced to make a new tongue for me
I hate to feel I'm owned
but your holy name is on my pink slip
Right to the edge and then you
drive me off of it
Now I'm not coming home
cause you cut, you cut me off

Scar... You cut me
You left a... You cut me

No need to atone, the sticks and stones
you throw can't hurt me, instead of
lying where I'm thrown I've picked myself
up by my bootstraps and I built something
on my own, no thanks to you
Now you want to make amends,
you'll excuse me if that makes no sense
I've lived and licked my wounds
but you want me back too soon, so listen to me,
right to the end is how I'll love you fucking too...
But I'm not coming home
cause you cutm you cut me off

Scar... You cut...

Gone is the heart that beckons me home
and in its place you left a scar where the
love once was its empty this I know...