Rub it in
shove my nose into your dirt
what is with your addiction to heartbreak
when I can mend it right here
pull your bloody heart out of your ribcage
sew it together with gossamer thread
I could wash my hands in my tears of joy
instead you cause me nothing but tears of pain
of heartbreak
heartbreak that you could easily mend

(Spoken)
although you choose not to
although you choose to keep your distance
although you choose to pretend I dont exist
(/Spoken)

I hope that noone is so important that you can hurt me like this with a clear concious