I don't know if I'll ever tell you this story
I don't even know whether we'll have the chance
I don't know if you'll ever see me shaking like this
I'm not sure I can open my door to more

Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side

I just can't see where the truth lies
I remember seeing in your eyes
But then, oh then, such bitter words
When you knew I wasn't hiding
You
You just hit my soul and I cried, I cried over

Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side

Now only one word is left for me to say: why?