No hairstyle fits me. Maybe I'll just take my head off

That feeling you get when you know it's not the same anymore..

Even though I saw it coming, it still really hurts.

God cursed me with pain
I hope he cursed you with gult for my death

I feel like a book being past from person to person to read.

Why did I ever trust you when you never loved me? why did you pretend to love me and give it away?

Why can't you see that everything you do hurts me? Because you're too busy blaming me to even care.

I used to be love struck
Now Im just mucked up

You have to stop being both my umbrella and rain.

I though somebody told you
I thought that maybee it would be ok
but i guess it just wasnt ment to be