Because of you I've been dead.
All because of you I've bled.
But that means nothing to you.
But in fact it's from all the things that you do.
Wishful thinking has let me down.
Hopeful thoughts let me drown.
Promise's that are in the process of breaking.
Dreams lying dead for the taking.
But it's all good.
It worked out like it should.
You left my life nothing but hard.
Maybe that's why I'm so scarred...