Am I doing something wrong by writing all these songs about how much I hate you?
Am I making things to hard? No not inside your pants, I'm talking everyday life mistakes I make on purpose
I'm a bitch and I admit
I can't quit there are no limit
How do you expect me to be after all that I've seen of your fucked up way of loving me
To you it sounds pathetic, but for months I've been avoiding it
Give me a reason to act like I care
Did I fall and hit my head? Please tell me that I'm hearing things
Closer to the edge
Did I not make myself clear when reminding you I'm standing here?
Standing here's not the same as it used to be, just the same old story
You don't know and you don't need to
That's what you told me along time ago
I fucking hope so