on my way home, on broken angel wings, my heart is open on the floor, stop teasing - just finish what you started. gun to my head, head to the floor, pull the trigger if you ever really love me at all.

i can't understand how it's so hard it's so hard to say goodbye just one more time, cause i know that i'll see you around with that other guy sometime and i'll try to fake a smile one more time. but you're too wrapped up in him now, and there's not a thing that i can do except to watch you live your life while i try to not let mine slip away.