Sitting here I feel it under my skin,
A dark part of me waiting to sin,
It makes me do things I never would do,
But it is what pointed me directly at you,
Only to set me up for pain once more,
You broke my heart and left me sore,
This damn infection, I need a cure,
Be like a little kid, honest and pure,
No more love, I am not strong enough,
To weak to compete for you, I’m not tough,
But back in my heart the infection grows,
More writing about you, all my emotion shows,
So what do I do, I can’t beat this disease,
Everything I have done, you I only wanted to please,
But you’re gone forever, and I must live with that,
But if you want to come back, the key is under the mat
