You could have let it be 
You could have let me bleed 
Instead it seems 
You keep  [bad word] salt in the wound 
You could have let me heal 
I hate the way it feels 
Now I suffer still 
 [bad word] salt in the wound

Being dead must be better than this
Already hurts but you couldn't resist 
Moving on way too quick
An unexpected a way to end it 

Like a bullet that didn't go through 
It's stuck inside just like you
Makin' me hate like you always do
Now you're [bad word] him like we were nothing

You could have let it be 
You could have let me bleed 
Instead it seems 
You keep  [bad word] salt in the wound 
You could have let me heal 
I hate the way it feels 
Now I suffer still 
 [bad word] salt in the wound

You're picking at my scars 
My world's been torn apart
Everywhere I turn there you are 
To humiliate me, you must hate me

When there's nothing left 
And I take my last breath 
Will I finally be at rest 
While you're both laughing, hope you're happy 

You could have let it be 
You could have let me bleed 
Instead it seems 
You keep  [bad word] salt in the wound 
You could have let me heal 
I hate the way it feels 
Now I suffer still 
 [bad word] salt in the wound

It's burning, I can't take the pain I said
It's burning, I can't take the pain
Of when [bad word] salt in the  [bad word] salt in the wound

You could have let it be 
You could have let me bleed 
Instead it seems 
You keep  [bad word] salt in the wound 
You could have let me heal 
I hate the way it feels 
Now I suffer still 
 [bad word] salt in the wound