Her..

See that little brown haired girl
Sitting in that chair
She's the reason I am alone
And she don't even care

She knows she lied, she knows she did
But she will not admit
That she's the reason I am so sad
She doesn't care one bit

I forgave her for the stuff she did
That's just what I do
But she went and did it all again
I can't beleive it's true

But I should have remembered
The last time I gave her my faith
She took it, spat and stamped on it
Everything with her was a waste

She's the reason I want to die
To her 'It's all a blur'
It was that little brown haired girl
In that chair, it was her.