Sick Of This

Sick of this, It's just a razorblade kiss.
Means nothing to you, Even though you're the one I'll miss.

I thought you loved me, It was just another heartless lie.
Cutting deeper then ever, Why won't this pain die?

Why does love alway have a price, This is not what I wanted.
Now that it's over, These memories will keep me haunted.

The blade is digging deeper, You never cared.
F**k you, And this love we shared.