One Man's Trash (Is Another Man's Trauma)

You said the words you needed To crawl into my bed And those words that you repeated Became a cancer in my head You wouldn't know the truth If it were gripped around your throat So tell me where to find the real you 'Cause I'm not sure you know So you're off to see the wizard To find some courage and a heart No chance that either one Will last for very long Until the next time that he rips Your world apart You wouldn't know the truth If it were gripped around your throat So tell me where to find the real you 'Cause I'm not sure you know I vote you most likely To die alone So hold on tightly To that trauma of your own