You

A CRUSADE STAMPEDES THROUGH MY HEAD

WHILE YOU LEAVE ME HERE FOR DEAD

THEY'VE HURT ME ONCE, YOU'VE DID IT AGAIN

THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE WILL MAKE IT ALL END

WHEN YOU WAKE UP TOMORROW

YOU WILL WONDER WHERE I AM

BUT THEN YOU WILL REALIZE

MY LIFE HAS COME TO AN END

MAYBE ONE DAY YOU WILL REALIZE

HOW I LOVED YOU BUT YOU HURT ME SO

AND THEN YOU'LL BE THINKING

HOW YOU WISH I DIDN'T GO