The only thing that is left of you
Are pictures of things we used to do
The days we laughed the days we cried
and of course the day our love finally died
That day was the worst of all
You ended it with a measly phone call
How pathetic women can be
How could she do this to me?
I felt my heart sink in my chest
I felt my salty tears stain my vest
I felt a hate for her ive never known before
That day when she showed me the door
Hope you enjoy the rest of your life
As i look at mine in the reflection of a knife.
I think of all good times and all the bad
All the arguments we\'ve had
I pull the knife close to my neck, and cry for our love
Im willing to die for our love
I feel the cold metal of the knife touch my throat
Bye for ever baby you loved me really didnt you?
