You were in my heart
and you came out my wrist
now that you've hurt me
you can take me up your list
your like a vulture
who feeds on the weak
you hurt me so bad
i couldn't speak
i need something hot
so i can cauterize the bleeding
these wounds are going to leave scars
that wont be healing
the 3 words i said to you
went right through your head
but the ones you said to me
almost left me dead
they hurt so bad
they left a mark
from now on
my words will be stark
you want a fight
thats what you've got
cutting up
every forget-me-not
but as you carry on
and forget about me
i'll be gone
happy and free
i gave you so many flowers
and we used to talk
straight for hours
but people change
and i guess you did to
you've become hated
and i used to love you
now im burried underneath a stoney grave
now you sit at home and cry for hours
the memories of us is what you crave
now im the one who gets the flowers
