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