I hate the feel of this ache
Said I\'d never cry for you
But I wake to feel...
How this hits the spot for you...
Not knowing now how to ever feel
That this perception isn\'t real
Like the old abuse
But bless your heart
I fought and refused
Only to be torn apart
Torn apart from youth
I hate the pain
Said I\'d never cry for you
But I wake to the reality
The perception of the entity
Like the old abuse
Bless your heart
I fought and refused
Only to be torn apart by you