Oh, I'm sorry. I FORGOT I only exist to you when you need something.

I forgot someone wasn't around . . . anymore.

This is so you, this is what you do! You rather make do than make a move! What will it take now, how do I make this MATTER ENOUGH for you?

Pretty face, but the chase ain't worth the prize.

Why is it always harder the second time around?

When all that is waiting for you won't come any more closer, just reach for it.

You held my hands and stabbed me in the back.

Who do you think you are; running around leaving scars?

A sign I've asked, a sign You've given, but I forgot to ask what I was supposed to do with it.

Don't be so condescending to the depths I'm descending; I'm not asking you for anything at all.