Theory of a Deadman Salt In The Wound song lyrics

You could've let it be

You could've let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could've let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer, still you're rubbing salt in the wound.

Being dead must be better than this.

Already hurts but you couldn't resist.

Moving on way to quick.

An unexpected way to end it

Like a bullet that didn't go through

It's stuck inside just like you.

Making me ache like you always do

Now you're fucking him like we were nothing.

You could've let it be

You could've let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could've let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer, still your rubbing salt in the wound.

You're picking at my scars, my world's been torn apart.

Everywhere I turn there you are to humiliate me, you must hate me.

When there's nothing left and I take my last breath

Will I finally be at rest while you're both laughing? Hope you're happy.

You could've let it be

You could've let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could've let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer, still you're rubbing salt in the wound.

It's burning. I can't take the pain

I said it's burning. I can't take the pain of when you're rubbing salt in the wound

You could've let it be

You could've let me bleed

Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound

You could've let me heal

I hate the way it feels

Now I suffer, still you're rubbing salt in the wound.