You make a knife look like shiny silver

You make a bullet look like a chest of gold

You make a grave look like a saviour

the only thing that I can hold

You never understood and you never will

the simplest things can kill

its like penetration through the body

and you don't even know me

you make a knife look like shiny silver

your voice is worst than buring fire

being wrapped between barbed wire

you're so much pain, you just won't go away

everything you do is always the same

I can't stand you and I never will

can't believe someones with you still

and you wonder why I'm isolated

well I just can't take it