I'm sorry if I seem impatient. I'm not a fan of pleasantries. See I get bored with the weather and what's in the news. The topics we all hide beneath. Could not care less about your day job. The gossip or ordinary stress. See every relationship I've ever loved. It starts when someone says. Show me where it hurts and give me something real. And lead me to the part of you that never really heals. And say the words that burn. When they leave your mouth. Tell me your story. But don't leave the good parts out. And tell me all about your failures. The little things that make you cry. And tell me the acts that you preach. But cannot seem to practice. That leave you compromised. Show me where it hurts and give me something real. And lead me to the part of you that never really heals. And say the words that burn. When they leave your mouth. Tell me your story. But don't leave the good parts out. I've seen your trophies your high-eyed feels. You know I would love you still if you lost it all. And I love the castle that you have built. But I am asking still to let down the walls. Show me where it hurts and give me something real. And lead me to the part of you that never really heals. And say the words that burn. When they leave your mouth. Tell me your story. Show me where it hurts yeah. Oh to the part of you that never really heals. And show me where it hurts woah. Tell me your story. But don't leave the good parts out. Don't leave the good parts out