Chorus:
I'm facing you with my wounds wide open
You wont fade that easily
Go sing your song, go and sing your heart out
You never were as good as me
Well, you might think you have won the war now
But you're so far behind.
Verse:
Tear my skin with your words
What you waiting for?
I've patched the wound
But the bruise is still sore
Your words would spin me
Round and round and round
Your words wont haunt me no more.
Chorus:
I'm facing you with my wounds wide open
You wont fade that easily
Go sing your song, go and sing your heart out
You never were as good as me
Well, you might think you have won the war now
But you're so far behind.
