Broken records, buzzing flies, empty bottles.nGraphic evidence of a war nAs it heals, nScratch the itch, pick the scab, don't let it seal.nThis is a martyr's scar.nnOh and if I wallow here, nIt's my history to burn.nThese are my lessons to learn nBut for now, one more round nThen I'll go.nnI'll send you pictures of us when we were deluded, nDon't you think it was a beautiful high?nLook at Coco's princess dress, nHazel eyes depict an optimistic, youthful alibi.nnOh, and if I wallow here, nIt's my history to burn.nThese are my lessons to learn. nBut for now, one more round nnThen I'll go.nnSo we made some plans and told the folks and told a lie or two, but that's all secondary stuff.nThe disappointment was electric, nBut you don't know it because you've never been in love.nnOh, and if I wallow here, nIt's my history to burn. nThese are my lessons to learn, nBut for now, one more round nThen I'll go