Question me about my bruises He's the one who wins and I'm the one who always loses To all the fights and fits of anger The marks will fade but the pain still lingers I can play along for as long as you want Pretend that I've never been hurt by anyone it's easy to be where no can see me hiding that pain so easily he says he's been mistook He said he wrote a new page in his book I'd like to know if this is at all true What would you do if it were you? Don't you underestimate my word You'll be hearing some things you thought wouldn't be heard If you like I'm still carrying the proof The pain that I feel it is the truth