What side do you chose to hide from people?
There's a monster in your bed, kid.
You let him in.
Took him by the hand.
You cracked open your ribs, kid.
There's a monster in my bed, kid.
He kisses his knuckles,
In the second before they split my cheek.
You told him you wouldn't leave, kid.
You were going to be stronger, kid.
Last one standing.
You crossed his sorry heart,
Hoped it would dull the needles in his eyes.
But he pins you to the wall, kid
Makes you want to die, kid.
There are scars on your neck, kid.
You're barely a silhouette.
Your mother can't remember her daughter's smile,
And he looks like trouble and tastes like sin,
And his hand is a fist in your hair.
You wear Chanel, kid.
You bleed red, dress to kill,
I told him to leave, kid.
You're okay, kid.
You're going to be fine, kid.
It's over, kid.
You were just a kid, kid.
You let him in.
Took him by the hand.
You cracked open your ribs, kid.
There's a monster in my bed, kid.
He kisses his knuckles,
In the second before they split my cheek.
You told him you wouldn't leave, kid.
You were going to be stronger, kid.
Last one standing.
You crossed his sorry heart,
Hoped it would dull the needles in his eyes.
But he pins you to the wall, kid
Makes you want to die, kid.
There are scars on your neck, kid.
You're barely a silhouette.
Your mother can't remember her daughter's smile,
And he looks like trouble and tastes like sin,
And his hand is a fist in your hair.
You wear Chanel, kid.
You bleed red, dress to kill,
I told him to leave, kid.
You're okay, kid.
You're going to be fine, kid.
It's over, kid.
You were just a kid, kid.
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