I don’t know if I’ll ever tell you this storyI don’t even know
whether we’ll have the chanceI don’t know if you’ll ever see me
shaking like thisI’m not sure I can open my door to more…Bitter
words, full of rage, and clever waysTo find the key to my
weakest sideBitter words, full of rage, and clever waysTo find
the key to my weakest side I just can’t see where the truth
liesI remember seeing in your eyes…But then, oh then, your
bitter wordsWhen you knew I wasn’t hidingYou… you hit my soulYou
couldn’t make it any deeper insideYou just hit my soul and I
cried, I have cried overBitter words, full of rage, and clever
waysTo find the key to my weakest sideBitter words, full of
rage, and clever waysTo find the key to my weakest side Now only
one word is left for me to sayOnly one word is left for me to
say: why?Bitter words, full of rage, and clever waysTo find the
key to my weakest sideBitter words, full of rage, and clever
waysTo find the key to my weakest side Bitter words, full of
rage, and clever waysTo find the key to my weakest sideBitter
words, full of rage, and clever waysTo find the key to my
weakest side Now only one word is left for me to sayOnly one
word is left for me to say: why?