The lies have become too much, come on too hard, come on too soon

There is no way we can forget the lies you told, for they led to your doom

Your own doom, yes, I caught you looking at me, yes, I felt the glare

You think this is my fault, because I told them, I told them what you did

Clock is ticking, little hare

Tick, tock, tick, tock 

One, two, on the block

You scream, yes, you shout, yes, you fall and scrape your knees

Please, please

Don't touch me again, don't you ever lay a dirty finger on me one more time

Every time I see you it hurts, sting, burns, like a cut drenched in lime

Your cuts, the ones you laid out into my skin, the one you marked in my heart

I learned a long time ago that the game ends before you can even start