He left a cart, a bar of soap, and a scrubbing brushNext to it, and all this how to use things, down to your bonesAnd before I knew it, Shawnee skied and I felt easyBeing clean like him, I thought this one knows better than I doA triangle, trying to squish through a circleHe tried to cut me so I'd fitAnd doesn't that sound familiar?Doesn't that hit so close to home?Doesn't that make you shiver, the way things could've gone?And doesn't it feel peculiar, when everyone wants a little more?And so that I do remember, to never go that farCould you leave me with a scar?So the next one came with a bag of treatsShe smelled like sugar, and spoke like the saintShe told me, don't trust them, trust meAnd she pulled in my stitches one by oneLooked in my insides, clicking her tongueAnd said, this will all have to come undoneA triangle, trying to squish through a circleShe tried to blunt me so I'd fitAnd doesn't that sound familiar?Doesn't that hit so close to home?Doesn't that make you shiver, the way things could've gone?And doesn't it feel peculiar, when everyone wants a little more?And so that I do remember, to never go that farCould you leave me with a scar?I think I realised, just in timeAlthough my old self, was hard to findYou can bathe me, in your finest wineBut I'll never give you mineCause I'm a little bit tired of fearing that I'll be the bad fruitNobody buys, tell me did you think we'd all dream the same?Cause doesn't that sound familiar?Doesn't that hit so close to home?Doesn't that make you shiver, the way things could've gone?And doesn't it feel peculiar, when everyone wants a little more?And so that I do remember, to never go that farCould you leave me with a scar?Oh, could you leave me with a scar?Could you leave me, leave me with a scar?Thank you so much.This is my last song. Thank you so much for having me.You've been unreal. Thank you.