Always coming home late
All the showers
All the dodged questions
All the secrets
I couldn't stand it
I had to know
So I followed you
Watched what you did
I still can't express my horror
I ran
But you saw me
It was too late
I tried to hide
But you found me
I promised not to tell
But you already made up your mind
I realized too late
As that bloodied knife
Pierced through my heart
That my ignorance was bliss
All the showers
All the dodged questions
All the secrets
I couldn't stand it
I had to know
So I followed you
Watched what you did
I still can't express my horror
I ran
But you saw me
It was too late
I tried to hide
But you found me
I promised not to tell
But you already made up your mind
I realized too late
As that bloodied knife
Pierced through my heart
That my ignorance was bliss
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