I'm staring at these letters it reminds me how we used
to be the pages tear but Im still here and you're
without me Im blinded by the summer I pretend that
youll be here then Ill take this knife and think about
the love we used to have I can see theres better days
better days ahead I can be everything youll ever need
and I'll ask him how it feels to die Im begging for
some answers or maybe just some time I hope you sit
alone and think about the way she really feels shell
leave you in the morning I'll put on my Sundays best
and then I'll call him on the telephone and ask him how
it feels to die Its all planned out hell never know I'll
sneak around his bedroom floor with this dagger in my
hand I'll kill him for another chance youll never have
the love we shared youll never know how much she cares
cause she knows you're nothing more you're nothing more
than a way to run from me......youll never know the way
it feels to live your life for someone else she knows
your nothing more than the way I used to be