Do you see this?
These scabs I pick, they fall to the ground
Itâs just an easy way out so I wonât feel anything inside
My heart wonât be broken
I wonât give for anything, these dreams of us
We threw away everything
Since wounds are opened, give it time to be mended
Picking scabs makes you relive the pain
And what did we do?
We threw it all away
Do you see this?
These incisions I make
Itâs vital to my health
and in this situation
I wonât be the victim
My heart wonât be broken
I wonât give up for anything, our dreams of us
We threw away everything
Since wounds are opened, give it time to be mended
Picking scabs makes you relive the pain
With all these things youâre saying,
you said them while we were kissing
Only to find that Iâm betrayed
Whoa, Iâm but an autumn leaf
burning in the trust that I gave you
Whoa, I hope this ash it chokes your throat
until youâre in your grave
My heart wonât be broken
My heart wonât be broken
My heart wonât be broken
Since wounds are opened, give it time to be mended
Picking scabs makes you relive the pain
With all these things youâre saying,
you said them while we were kissing
Only to find that Iâm betrayed
Whoa, Iâm but an autumn leaf
burning in the trust that I gave you
Whoa, I hope this ash it chokes your throat
until youâre in your grave