She remembers a time before she was desensitised She remembers the persecutions, she remembers the lies She remembers an innocence of a purer time She remembers how it was before she learnt to cry
She remembers the situations she's been in before And of all the things she knows, she thought she knew him more How much hurt can she tolerate? How many times can she hit the floor? How many times can she lie to herself And keep coming back for more? She remembers an innocence of a purer time She remembers how it was before she learnt to cry
Pick up the pieces and wrap them away Save it for another rainy day