Its almost like you had it planned, Its like you
smiled and shook my hand and said "Hey, I'm
about to screw over. Big time." And what was
I supposed to do? I was stuck between you
and a hardplace. But we won't talk about the
hardplace. And I don't blame you anymore,
thats too much pain to store. You left me half
dead inside my head. And boy, looking back
I see I'm not the girl I used to be.
