[00:35.53]Everything keeps getting worse
[00:39.52]The terror at home, the dread at school
[00:41.46]
[00:43.08]I mustn't count on much support,
[00:44.39]I'm still locked out; it's up to me,
[00:49.26]how to face the teasing and the pain
[00:52.44]
[00:53.88]Hate, one thing we have in common
[00:57.18]
[00:58.37]Play your game
[01:01.13]
[01:03.44]Beat me, hurt me
[01:10.87]
[01:12.43]A physical release from mental pain
[01:18.04]Don't make me explode in your way
[01:22.60]
[01:44.06]This is a chain of torture,
[01:46.62]a line of pain, no other way to show how you feel
[01:53.11]This is the rebel in her, the torment from him,
[01:58.41]the absence of help, the mother's care
[02:03.59]
[02:21.94]Rage, it burns all around us
[02:25.81]Blind pain
[02:27.18]
[02:30.61]So abuse is only weakness
[02:33.17]
[02:35.48]It feels more like a cry of distress, an act of incapacity
[02:39.79]
[02:41.91]Feel the threat
[02:43.41]
[02:44.59]Feel the oppressed ambience of having no place to go,
[02:47.40]no one who'll take care of my salvation
[02:50.27]
[03:21.97]This is a chain of torture,
[03:24.21]a line of pain, no other way to show how you feel
[03:31.08]This is the rebel in her, the torment from him,
[03:36.63]the absence of help, the mother's care
[03:43.25]
[03:44.18]Here comes the final episode
[04:29.55]
[04:30.30]of terror and pain, abuse and hope
[04:32.48]
[04:34.17]Here comes the fight between us all
[04:36.10]
[04:38.03]A fight between a love long gone
[04:40.03]
[04:40.59]I'm to blame, but it's their own blind pain

Everything keeps getting worse
The terror at home, the dread at school
I mustn't count on much support,
I'm still locked out; it's up to me,
how to face the teasing and the pain
Hate, one thing we have in common
Play your game
Beat me, hurt me
A physical release from mental pain
Don't make me explode in your way
This is a chain of torture,
a line of pain, no other way to show how you feel
This is the rebel in her, the torment from him,
the absence of help, the mother's care
Rage, it burns all around us
Blind pain
So abuse is only weakness
It feels more like a cry of distress, an act of incapacity
Feel the threat
Feel the oppressed ambience of having no place to go,
no one who'll take care of my salvation
This is a chain of torture,
a line of pain, no other way to show how you feel
This is the rebel in her, the torment from him,
the absence of help, the mother's care
Here comes the final episode
of terror and pain, abuse and hope
Here comes the fight between us all
A fight between a love long gone
I'm to blame, but it's their own blind pain