I held your words like broken glass no gloves Every shard cut me still I called it love You swept through my life like a hurricane's gust Left me starving for more dragging my trust Lucky on love but cursed by the feel You're the wound that won't close you never heal Toxins in whispers they seep through the cracks I keep running to you knowing you’ll turn your back You lit my heart just to let it burn gray Your touch was winter on the sunniest day I screamed your name in an ocean of salt You said I drowned well wasn’t that your fault I keep hoping you’ll see the wreck you made But you’re throwing shade in the bones I display Am I too far gone for a clean slate's glow Or just masochist enough to let it all grow Lucky on love but cursed by the feel You're the wound that won't close you never heal Toxins in whispers they seep through the cracks I keep running to you knowing you’ll turn your back Maybe I'll learn or maybe I'll bend This kind of love's a war that won't end But the worst part lies in every refrain Somehow I’d still take your venomous rain