Full Circle

It feels good to hurt you
It feels good to turn it all around on you
To not be the one who’s falling down onto
The scattered, jagged shards of a broken heart
It’s my turn to scar you
It’s my turn to twist the knife a little more
To walk out as you lie bleeding on the floor
You’ll feel what real «Alone» is—like I did
Thanks to you
Here’s to you
You knew—you wouldn’t always get away with it
You knew—all things come around someday
Full Circle
I used to believe you
I used to believe in a lot of things
Like trust and faith and love and loyalty
Now I’m cold and cynical—just like you
You’ve sown so many seeds
This time I’ll see you reap
You knew—you wouldn’t always get away with it
You knew—all things come around someday
Full Circle
I won’t be just another slave
To your cruel, sadistic game
You cracked me once, but I won’t cave
You can’t just throw me
Throw me
Throw me
Away
You knew—you wouldn’t always get away with it
You knew—all things come around someday
Full Circle