Found a picture of you today
So i ripped it up and thru it away
You’re not that person anymore
Not anymore

Razors wounds
And you rubbed the salt in
Angry scars
You ripped my heart out

Saw your number on my phone
So i pretended that i wasn’t home
Don’t want to hear your voice again
Ever again

Razors wounds
And you rubbed the salt in
Angry scars
You ripped my heart out

(bridge part)

I found a letter you had written
From the days when we were smitten
It burned a lovely yellow red
It burned red