If I would swallow my anger
Drink with you at Christmas
Chit chat about work
We could be a family online
In matching pajamas
Instead of this song
But you aren't sorry
You can't admit you were so wrong
You... you failed to control me
But you forced my sister
To stay in the closet or starve
And you aren't sorry
You can't admit you were so wrong
She spent three years locked in your closet
You said it was none of my business
Three years, my freedom bittersweet
My anger kept me warm, kept me safe
Now that you've stopped being so mean
The inferno inside me has turned into glowing hot coals
Cause you aren't sorry
And I can't bring myself to say...
Please?