Love is a form of hate that makes you feel good

Blood ran down my hand and onto the floor
All because you didnt love me anymore

Blood ran down my hand and onto the floor
All because you didnt love me anymore

You'd never realize
you'd never believe
That someone so sad
Could actually be me

Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me

The only thing wrong with you is her

What makes you laugh can make you cry

Dazed and Confuesd
Used and Abused
Never win Always lose
With you

I always start out happy and always end up sad
I always think I have someone who I really never had
I always thought I had everything when I really had nothing
I always thought everything counted for something

If dreams were real then everything would be ok

My dream is to be happy