I can't take your emotional games
you have played with my head for to long...

I Lying here with my face in my pillow
crying, wondering what i did wrong...

Nobody knows why his holding back
his friends wonders but they don't ask...

A single tear runs down my cheek
for every time you are late...

As the storm clouds roll in
over the mountain...

As cold as i seem
I've not always been like this...

Good days
bad days...

I told you i wonted sum thing more
you just looked at me...

You made my day
every time you make me laugh...

These scars on my arms are deep
like the pain i feel...

In the distance a faint gun shot
someone is hunting...

I hate that you played me
i hate that i thought you were for real...