I saw your face, it made me sick. I felt your hand, it made me itch. I heard your voice, it made my skin crawl. I heard your laugh, I hated that most of all.
I listened to what you had to say. I wished that you would of just gone away. So many nights, I had cried, but after everything, my tears have dried.
No more pain, and no more hurt. You only made everything worse. Why I loved you, i don't know. You only liked to put on a show.
Deep down somewhere I tried to believe that you did have feelings, and some for me. So yeah I tried and tried to hard, but I was left with a broken heart.
From here on out, you mean nothing to me. Someone has taken your place you see. Someone who cared enough to listen. Someone who from now on these lips will be kissing. Someone who loves me and understands. Someone who's proud to hold my hand.
