I feel flattered That you would think to hurt me So I know That you could hurt me so I've mistaken This for pain, I think It's good You said I was good And I did what I should But when it's you I think about (Think about) A sympathetic scream and shout Like you're still here (And if) And if I ever saw your face (Saw your face) That altered flesh I once embraced I'd have to rid myself of waste But I feel flattered That you would think to hurt me (So) So, how could I know? That you would hurt me so (So) So, how could I know? That you would hurt me so