Stabbing Backwards
by The Beautiful Mistake· from Light A Match For I Deserve To Burn
How can you call me your friend? You run me around in circles. But, your words slide off. You Lie. So I won't try to fight you. These words they choke me. They resonate my heart. My soul won't let me sleep. My weakness is your fuel. To bleed me dry with slander. But your words slide off. The grace that I have found without you. I will rise upon your wings and I will rise above them. Stabbing backwards on to you here. Falling backwards on to you. And I will rise above you.