I held your words like broken glass no gloves
Every shard cut me still I called it love
You swept through my life like a hurricane's gust
Left me starving for more dragging my trust
Lucky on love but cursed by the feel
You're the wound that won't close you never heal
Toxins in whispers they seep through the cracks
I keep running to you knowing you’ll turn your back
You lit my heart just to let it burn gray
Your touch was winter on the sunniest day
I screamed your name in an ocean of salt
You said I drowned well wasn’t that your fault
I keep hoping you’ll see the wreck you made
But you’re throwing shade in the bones I display
Am I too far gone for a clean slate's glow
Or just masochist enough to let it all grow
Lucky on love but cursed by the feel
You're the wound that won't close you never heal
Toxins in whispers they seep through the cracks
I keep running to you knowing you’ll turn your back
Maybe I'll learn or maybe I'll bend
This kind of love's a war that won't end
But the worst part lies in every refrain
Somehow I’d still take your venomous rain