Ain't nothing open but the wound
And I've got the feeling - it will all be over soon
You’re an open book – I’m an open sore
So why are you afraid to look if you’ve seen it all before?
Heaven knows I never promised to be an angel
But I suppose I needed someone to protect
Then you chose to give the universe an ultimatum
Because your truth wasn’t accommodating
What did you expect?
I can’t remember anything
And I’m still waiting for what the future brings
You’ve got nothing on mе – I’ve got nothing to hide
If you’re gonna bеat a horse ‘til it’s dead
Don’t expect to get s ride
Bound by thoughts that aren’t my own
Terrified to die alone
You’re still holding on to something
100% of nothin’