Ways of hate

(ahhhh) I built a fortress in the quiet dark

To keep the memory from leaving a mark

But every brick is made of heavy lead

And all the words

we never quite said

Oh, it hurts to breathe your name in the cold

Watching our story start to unfold (ohhh)

And I am breaking beneath the weight

Of a love that learned how to hate

There are ten different ways

to fracture a heart

Ten different ways

we tore it apart

Each song I write is a different scar

Showing me exactly

how broken we are

One was the silence,

two was the pride

Three was the secrets we buried inside

Four was the distance,

five was the blame

Until all ten songs just sounded the same (nooo) Oh,

it hurts to breathe your name in the cold

Watching our story start to unfold

And I am breaking beneath the weight

Of a love that learned how to hate

Ten songs of pain... (hummmm)