Teach me how to hate you
teach me how not to care
teach me u never wanted me
that u were never really there

Sometimes I think that the quitter in you and the bitter in me is better than the both of us.

I smile and laugh to stop the tears from streaming down my cheeks and to prevent me from collapsing on the floor.

Remember all the things we wanted
Now all our memories their haunted
We were always meant to say good bye.

And it hurts me to say that it hurts me to stay
and it might be all right if you go

I don't know what's happening
And I can't pretend its all ok.

Its all or nothing

I like how you make me feel.

Where are we?
What the hell is going on?

All my words get used against me