I've got all this anger inside,
and nowhere to let it go.
I've got this ball of rage I hide,
and I can't even let it show.
As I raise the lashes of my eyes,
the wetness makes them glow.
I play the flashback of all your lies,
And I let my supernova blow.
You used me and threw me,
like a toy among the ruins.
One day I'm important the other I'm measly,
And it's her when it comes to choosing.
I'm a toy you buy,
and you're more than happy.
But you see another,
and you're already over me.
Why'd you have to do it?
Why'd you have to let your colors show?
I play the flashback of all your lies,
And I let the supernova blow.
You were more than a friend,
and less than a sister.
My hand was out always to lend,
but yours signalled signs of sinister.
All this anger I have,
I'm balling it up inside.
They say I shouldn't do it,
and I shouldn't have anything to hide.
But what would they know,
about this beauty inside?
What would they know,
that she has a deeper side.
All this anger burns me,
and it leaves scars in my heart.
And with each and every one of your sorry's,
It burns another part.
So I have nothing left to do now,
no more tears to flow.
And I know exactly how now,
To let this anger go.
I know exactly how now,
to let this supernova blow.
