I should be used to it by now,
Ive cried these tears all before,
Ive wanted to give up a million times,
because i cant take it no more.
i should be used to it by now,
Ive cut these arms every night,
but seeing the amount off blood i spill,
still gives me a lot of fright.
i should be used to it by now,
we broke up so long ago,
but every time i see u with her,
the pain inside starts to grow!
i should be used to it by now,
i should just get it into my head,
that the thing called my heart,
is just sum how dead.
but although i should be used to it,
you still can kill me with one look,
you can just tell by my face,
you can read me like a book.
i should be used to this idea,
that you aren't with me,
but i just cant forget it I'm sorry,
the way things used to be!
