Salt For Your Wounds


There’s a tear in my heart where the blood ran out.
There’s a tear in my heart where the love ran out. I thought
we worked, pushed toward the same ends,
I’ll never be so quick to trust again.
Disenchanted, disgusted, I regret that I trusted.
I put my faith.
My faith in you, you poisoned me through and through.
I though we both shared the same injuries.
Now I’ve found it’s you who injures me.
My heart is cracked from being left out in the cold.
I know you’ll pay for what you’ve taken – tenfold.
Disenchanted, disgusted, I regret that I trusted.
I put my faith.
My faith in them, they twisted the knife further in.


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