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