The emotions rise again,
I saw you pass by on his arm.
Everything is just rising up within.
You claimed to love but you were the one who did the most harm.
I know everything was a lie,
but I can't help but wonder what if.
What we'd be if your love never died,
now all that matters is his kiss.
You drag the knife across my skin,
and grind salt into the open sore,
by making me watch you with him,
now I know the score