Heartache

I cant recognize all the things you said were just a bunch of lies.

Still not mad and still not glad my heart has been abused and still I'm sitting here hurt and confused

All those things of necklaces and rings won my heart every last bit and part

I bow my head to hear my cry just thinking if everything could have been a lie

Every minute i wish to die for i cant believe you would lie i cant believe any one i cant escape I'm on the run

so now i rest my head to this gun I'm tiered of this painful run.