I don't think you understand
what your doing to yourself
and to me
I don't think you know
that your presence dispels hope
and all love
I don't think you know
Your stares are filled with ice
that no fire will melt
I don't think you will
try to forgive me
or create peace
I don't think you'll stop
while I burn in mad protest
and lie my way through the truth
I don't think you know
you're killing me
and with each cut,
I don't think you know
you're killing yourself
