While i think of you
Sitting in my bed
Lieing here waiting
For u to come and save me
When i think you r coming
U rub it in my face
Telling me i will never live
To see the light again
Maybe i don't like you
Maybe i care for you
Will think of you even though
You have broken my bloody heart
While i am sitting hear
In the wooden chair
that has my name and your name
Carved on the back of it
I am think of you
Even though u took my heart out
And stabbed it with a knife
And now i stand here
Wondering whats to come
when i am old i will still think of u and what u did to me
Staring into my mind
and laughing as you hurt me
