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Peel(Peel Back)

                          

scars from blood from cuts of a blade

from a knife in a hand on the arm of me

from the moment of decision to the moment

before i cried out no answer what i asked  

for before i could find no assurance

the pain i wanted to fix what was wrong

when things turned all fucked up when you ran

through my head again and again for what

you chose to make of me for what you had

planned so long mistaken that this was perfect

to believe it couldnt go wrong was so wrong

from the very start, i was so wrong in the end

i wish i could go back to the start and tear apart

your love from my heart but im back at the end

and i've got this knife in my hand and its

gone away now as its sliding across the floor

im stumped on the wall and its all fading now

and im wishing i could go back to the start

and tear my love apart and rebuild it again please

peel this page off and let me write an ending i want



when its all said and done u ll be the only one

who'll remember what happened before what happened

to me when you chose to cut me with the blade

of your teeth with that grin and those words

from your mouth you spelled out things ironic to

before when you seemed to be blessed with angelic device

and lured me into your hands with your song and dance

i remember before i met you i was looking for more

and i thought things were messed up  i thought there

was more there was the dispair but my resolve so clear

to believe i found something so right was absurd

from the very start, i was so wrong in the end

i wish i could go back to the start and tear apart

your love from my heart but im back at the end

and i've got this knife in my hand and its

gone away now as its sliding across the floor

im stumped on the wall and its all fading now

and im wishing i could go back to the very start

and tear my love apart and rebuild it again please

peel this page off and let me write an ending again