You had a knife
Your ripped my heart
I should have known
Right from the start
All the words you said
All i heard was lies
It was too good to be true
I'm really not suprised
Now i feel unpretty
And now in my room i sit
Watching the blood drip
From the very first slit
It dosen't hurt that much
My heart breaking hurts more
With one last tear
I fall to the floor.
