Full Circle
It feels good to hurt youIt feels good to turn it all around on youTo not be the one who's falling down ontoThe scattered, jagged shards of a broken heart
It's my turn to scar youIt's my turn to twist the knife a little moreTo walk out as you lie bleeding on the floorYou'll feel what real "Alone" is—like I didThanks to youHere's to you
You knew—you wouldn't always get away with itYou knew—all things come around somedayFull CircleI used to believe youI used to believe in a lot of thingsLike trust and faith and love and loyaltyNow I'm cold and cynical—just like youYou've sown so many seedsThis time I'll see you reap
You knew—you wouldn't always get away with itYou knew—all things come around somedayFull Circle
I won't be just another slaveTo your cruel, sadistic gameYou cracked me once, but I won't caveYou can't just throw meThrow meThrow meAway
You knew—you wouldn't always get away with itYou knew—all things come around somedayFull Circle