I Didn't mean The Things I said, The Things That Bled You Dry,
I Could Never Hate You Neither Do I love You,
To Many Things Have Been Done For Forgivefullness To Overide,
It Always Seems It's Two Against One,
An Ugly Yet Deadly Sum,
I Love You More Than Most Could Tolerate,
Your Words And Stones Don't Hurt Me Anymore,
You Pushed Me Over The Edge, Then you Left,
Walked Away Leaving Me There Bleeding,
Just looking At The Sky
