Torn in so many different directions
Don't know what to say or do
Is it gonna be me or is it gonna be him
Why the hell can't you just choose
Instead you play these mind games with me
It's almost like you enjoy my pain
But then like Jeckel and Mr. Hyde
You turn into the only one that keeps me sane
You tell me you love me
Then you say let's be friends
I'm on an emotional rollercoaster
That never seems to end
You are worst than any drug there is
With an endless amount of ups and downs
One second I'll be on top of the world
The next I'm crashing to the ground
So I ask for you to make up your mind
Your destructive actions are causing me to mourn
Leaving me unfulfilled, depressed, and empty
Physically and emotionally torn...
