I hate the fact that I still tense
When someone says your name...

So I guess it is true
What they all say...

She's like a ghost
She's living dead...

Guilt, guilt, guilt
It's so easy to lie...

You think you know me?
Trust me, you ain't got a clue...

I still love you
Perhaps you love me too...

Why can't you see it?
You must be blind...

I saw it coming
The pain she was going to go through...

It's all going crazy
I feel like I\'m losing my head...

I sit here on my bed
Tears roll down my eyes...

You know what, you hurt me
You let me down so bad...

I almost killed you once,
When I let go...