I hate you,
not because of you, but for...

What's left of us?
memories, a distant spark...

Remember us together?
probably you don't...

I gave you everything
my heart, my soul, my dreams...

Lonely nights I spend
Missing every part of you...

My suicide letter,
Covered with my teardrops...

As I lay here with a shattered glass
Memories play back in my head...

Laying on my bed
thinking about us together...

Even the coldest person has a heart
So why are you tearing mine apart...

She lays there, with his arm around her
Telling her how much he loves her...

When time gets rough
I look for you at dawn...

Maybe you haven't noticed
You and i aren't a thing anymore...