Ain't nothing open but the wound And I've got the feeling - it will all be over soon You’re an open book – I’m an open sore So why are you afraid to look if you’ve seen it all before? Heaven knows I never promised to be an angel But I suppose I needed someone to protect Then you chose to give the universe an ultimatum Because your truth wasn’t accommodating
What did you expect? I can’t remember anything And I’m still waiting for what the future brings You’ve got nothing on mе – I’ve got nothing to hide If you’re gonna bеat a horse ‘til it’s dead Don’t expect to get s ride Bound by thoughts that aren’t my own Terrified to die alone You’re still holding on to something 100% of nothin’