Its Over

Hate Me
Love Me
Its Your Choice
You Have No Conscience
You Have No Voice
You Have No Heart
You Have No Soul
Its My Part
To Be Thrown In The Cold
How Could You Do This
I Was Your Friend
All This Evil
All This Sin
I Feel Like A Fish
Without A Fin
Without You Here
For Days On End
I Trip And Fall
Your Not There
You Don't Even Bother
You Don't Care
We Could've Been
The Perfect Pair
It Don't Matter
You Don't Share
Its Just Not Right
Just Not Fair
Got To Get Over It
It Cant Be
You'll Never Get It
You'll Never See
Got To Stop Crying
And Get Over You
But Its Just So Hard
I Feel Like A Fool
Its Time To Stop
Dwelling On The Past
Everyone Knows
Time Flies By Fast
I Cant Stay Mad
Cause I Still Love You
I Know Your Tired Of Reading
I'm Tired Of Writing
I Just Wish
We Could Stop Fighting
We're Both Glad I'm Done
Especially Me, My Hand Is Sore
Nothing Left To Say
But March And Move Forward