You ask me what is wrong
but i just listen to the song...

Im sorry that im gone
just let me linger on...

You told me so many lies, i fell as if i could die
you left me here , alone as i stand in this cold...

I hate to hear u cry
it makes me want to die...

We are the victims
the ones who lye awake...

As i sit here on the roof
starring at the sky...

I take it u don't understand , i guess its b.c...