x cold tile x

My food is cold
But no more than these tiles in this bathroom
My head is warm
But no more than the hell in the classroom

Did you really think
Your words wouldn’t hurt me?
'Cause now they're killing me inside

Yeah, I had my worst days
But I’ll never forget
The things you did to me
The things you did to me

If you hit me in the past
You certainly don’t remember (no, you don't)
But I tortured myself
From January to December

What would I do?
What would I do?
I had to learn with the pain
Out of mercy, I forgave you
And I'm not ashamed (and I'm not ashamed)
No, I'm not

Yeah, it was my worst days
But I want to forget
The things you did to me
The things you did to me