(i'm left with all these) holes

Everything I used to know
Vanished faster than it came.
I try to turn to you,
It's all in vain.
Don't underestimate
All the damage that you've done.
Jabbed the knife so many times

And I'm left with all these holes
And I barely breathe.
If I had only seen what you had hiding up your sleeve…
Choose the words that resonate with the cold and weak
They speak:

Everything I used to know
Vanished faster than it came.
I try to turn to you,
I know that it's all in vain.
Don't underestimate
All the damage that you've done.
Jabbed the knife so many times,
I'm left with all these holes…

In my head,
In my back,
In my heart.