Change के बोल

I am really good at writing mean words that would hurt If I said them, if I dared I would Let them slip my throat Stick them through your ribs at my will I don't bare to speak of the anger that breeds in me I don't bare to say that I love you and I want you and I hate you I hate you now, now But I am silent Hoping that you'll change Burning in my mouth Words that can't escape my tongue Clogging up my throat, withering my inside So I am peeling off my skin And pulling all my seams apart I am doing all I can to keep my mouth from letting loose on you I am silent Hoping that you'll change for me