Matt

How can you sit there and lie to my face?
How can you tell me it was just part of a race
to see who could touch me first?
But now my thoughts forever cursed.
The pictures flashing through my mind,
tell me, is this some sort of sign?
Why can't you tell me what's happening now?
You're giving me a soft head bow?
Does this mean you're leaving?
But you can't go,
how could you be so incredibly low?
To leave me standing in the shadows
I thought it was till death do us part,
but then again, i guess i wasn't too smart,
to think you actually wanted me for me
but for the money you could already see.
I thought we were a set
not just your silly bargain or bet.
Go ahead, tell your friends I'm not worth their money,
tell them I'm no longer your honey.
You got what you wanted,
go ahead, leave me here forever taunted.
You're a no good,
lier that never could,
be anything more than a has-been
who doesn't want anything to do with his own kin.
I thought you were better than that,
figured you loved me, Matt.
Guess I figured wrong,
is this how you've felt all along?
If it is, I've waisted my time,
and yea, I'm talking about you
and all the awful things you do.