Salt In The Wound

You couldnt let it be
You could of let me bleed
Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound
You could of let me heal
I hate the way it feels
Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound.

Being dead must be better than this.
Already hurts but you couldnt resist.
Moving on way to quick.
Im not expected a way to end it
Like a bullet that didnt go threw
Its stuck inside just like you.
Making me hate like you always do
Now your ******* him like we were nothing .

You couldnt let it be
You could of let me bleed
Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound
You could of let me heal
I hate the way it feels
Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound.

Your picking at my scars my worlds been torn apart.
Everywhere I turn there you are
to humiliate me you must hate me.
When theres nothing left
and I take my last breath
Will I finally be at rest
while your both laughing hope your happy.

You couldnt let it be
You could of let me bleed
Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound
You could of let me heal
I hate the way it feels
Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound.
Its burning
I cant take the pain
I said its burning I cant take the pain
of when your rubbing salt in the wound
rubbing salt in the wound

You couldnt let it be
You could of let me bleed
Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound
You could of let me heal
Ihate the way it feels
Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound.
rubbing salt in the wound