What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I
What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I

What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I
What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I

Was it a first offence?
How long had you been harbouring that venom
You could have used your words then
You wanted them to hurt and so I let 'em

Never would I beseech you
As some sadistic vengeance exercise
To endure what you put me through
I don't think you would pull out on the other side

I know you had a temper but I
Guess I thought I was immune
Felt it as you severed my mind
Tore it all of the way through

And I was strawberry picking
You were gathering ammunition to use

And the shrapnel digs in
My mind has not been silent since you

My mind has not been silent since you

What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I
What did I do wrong
Will you tell me
What I did wrong
What did I