I felt the creeping bitterness again
And *painted his visit to my house* (not sure)
He sees (can see)... rebellion in my passion
He sees... betrayal in my joy
He sees...
My anger gives him evidence
And my sorrow gives him legitimacy
And I gathered up his poison
And I'm the one who swallowed him
My dark cloud, he sews
My body *to his imagination* (not sure)
I gathered up all his words
And I'm the one he's tired of
He sees...