I see a man
With a chain on his neck
With a single thorn
That could cause a wreck
Let me ask you
What do you see?
A "person who's better than you" you shouted at me
If you're a person who's better
Then why did you do those things
You Used me
Abused me
And threw me
Like a piece of trash
You said you were better off without me
but yet you crashed.
But then the day came
We talked once again
You said you had changed
But their on your liars chain
Hanging on your neck
Was that same torn
That pricked me on the back