Hearing your voice puts knifes in my heart
You'd think by now the knife would be dull
But it reopens the wounds as easy as ever
These scars are never to heal
Hearing your voice makes my blood pulse
The new wounds bleed faster
You'd think I'd never forget this pain
But every time it feels just as bad
This blood will stain me forever
Hearing your voice makes my breath short
My vision goes black
You'd think I'd wake up feeling confused
But I remember it clearly;
Your voice took my breath for good