Y O U K N E W
You knew this was gonna be bad
But oh, this hurts…
They know how to make you pain, cry
to grovel and want to screech and
runaway and scream and kick and
…
well just want to die.
You knew this was going to be bad
But oh, this is so much worse…
To be told that you’re something you’re not
And insulted to the point you can feel the disdain on your lips
And misunderstood as though they’re not your blood
to grovel and want to screech and
runaway and scream and kick and
…
well just want to die.
You Knew This was Gonna Be Bad
But Oh, Never This Bad…
–Rachael Air