Heart in my hand
We’ve broken the bread
And I choked on a thread
Again and again
Fist in a ball
My arms as they haul
Away from your body
Away from your skin
You see, that’s my twin
She’s standing aside and she’s my next of kin
If only you knew what resided within
I won’t let her in
That would be callous and crass
A chip on my chin
You don’t want me back
Stuck in the dirt
Can you tell that she’s hurt?
So sharp and alert
She’s such a clean breathe
Stuck in the mud
I’m a ghost that I was
A sister of her
And I’m all the same Creed
I’ll never give in
How could I applause you with all that she’s sinned
She feels like hell and I know ‘cause I’ve been
I won’t let her in
That would be callous and crass
A chip on my chin
You don’t want me back
I won’t let her in
That would be callous and crass
A chip on my chin
You don’t want me back