I knew it was too good
to good to be true
i knew i was too much of a b____
too much of one to deserve you
i knew something was wrong
i could here it, in you're voice
but not to tell me what it was, that was all your choice
i was messing around, like i always do
but i guess you'd had enough of me, just like i told you
you'd gotten me to believe
that you really loved me
you got me to believe
that someone could love me
you got me to trust you
despite everything i knew
you made me feel...not worthless
but now...
now, after what you said
you've made me want to die
