Saint Motel - Balsa Wood Bones

 

Somehow i can?t forget, you picked my feet off the ground,
You pushed my face in, and i nearly drowned.
What did that teach me?

I just can?t forget, you were just mean from the start.
You?d leave me bleeding in the park after dark.
What did that teach me.

Somehow i don?t forget, you?d laugh right into my tears.
You?d call me sissy, and you?d call me a queer.
What did that teach me.

I just won?t forget, how it just made you feel good,
To snap my bones, like they were balsa wood.
What did that teach me.

Somehow i didn?t forget, i found out right where you live.
I rang the buzzer and i let myself in.
All that you taught me.

I will never forget, the look of shock on your face.
I pulled the trigger and your life was erased.
What did that teach you?