You tore me wide open with my own spite
wishing to rid memories of that night
You stole away my short childhood life.

You hand around my neck squeezes so tight
darkness surrouds me trapping out all light
you tore me wide open with my own spite.

Head to toe bruises no longer fair white
I tried to stop you I put up a fight
you hid away my short childhood life.

That night still gets under my skin and bites
you begged for forgiveness hoping I might
you tore me wide open with my own spite.

I want to make things all right
I could not do that not even in your sight
you forever haunt my short childhood life.

Taking old spirit that flew like a kite
want my smile back the one that was bright.
You tore me wide open with my own spite
you stole away my short childhood life.