How I feel
Can you love something
If it isn't real?
You burried a knife
Deep inside my back
Took me awhile
But I'm back on track
I need to write
To vent the pain
You made me lose
But what did you gain?
A little chuckle
Smile or grin
Too Bad I know
What's burried within
That was the last straw
I loved you so much
That was the last straw
I die for your touch
Why would you do me
The way that you did
Just acted like
You don't give a shit
I treated you good
And bought you things
Discussed crazy shit
Like wedding rings
Talking all happy
About the future
Then you break me down
And call me a loser
You still don't think
You did any wrong
Why else would I sit here
And write this song