Still see the brand of your jeans Your hands were cold as ice And it still keeps me up at night
I wish I had the words to say But I'm still working through the pain It's killing me day after day But I won't take it to my grave
I'm telling you I'll tell 'em all, I'll tell the truth Oh, just the thought of you Controlling all I do If I bury anything, I'll bury you
I wish I had the words to say But I'm still working through the pain It's killing me day after day But I won't take it to my grave
Did you, did you Think I'd keep our little secret? I don't have any good reason To not come clean from your demons I'm damaged, I'm bleeding Did you think I would stay quiet? That I'd forgive and not fight it? But the resentment is hiding And you can't scare me to silence
I wish I had the words to say But I'm still working through the pain It's killing me day after day But I won't take it to my grave
Still see the brand of your jeans Your hands were cold as ice And it still keeps me up at night
all credit to Avery Anna thank you for writing a song that put my trauma into words and telling the story so that i don’t have too