My food is cold But no more than these tiles in this bathroom My head is warm But no more than the hell in the classroom
Did you really think Your words wouldn't hurt me? 'Cause now they're killing me inside
Yeah, I had my worst days But I'll never forget The things you did to me The things you did to me
If you hit me in the past You certainly don't remember But I tortured myself From January to December
What would I do? What would I do? I had to learn with the pain Out of mercy I forgave you
And I'm not ashamed (and I'm not ashamed) No, I'm not Yeah, it was my worst days But I want to forget The things you did to me The things you did to me
The things you did The things you did And I want to forget The things you did
The things you did To me The things you did to me I want to forget
I want to forget the things you did to me The things you did to me The things you did to me
