Clean کے بول

In a calendar year if i saved every tear I could make you taste what you've done I could make you taste what you've done To this empty shell of a girl that used to be Cold and barely breathing deep insid of me She has nothing to do with what you see She has nothing to do with me Broken down beaten got it down routine Like a sunday school imposter she is cold but clean She has bad words to say and there'll be bad things to do And she won't be clean again until she's through She won't be clean again until she won't be clean again until She won't be clean again until she's through She won't be clean again until she won't be clean again until She won't be clean again until she's through In a calendar year if i saved every tear I could make you taste what you've done And i won't be clean again i won't be clean again I won't be clean again until i'm through And i won't be clean again i won't be clean again I won't be clean again until i'm through with you