This heavy head wont stay held high
Why should it
Your gonna push me down anyway
This weakened heart wont keep beating
Why should it
Your gonna break it again anyway
Im drained
And Im finally beginning to forget about it
Finally
The months went by so slowly
February, filled with hurt
March, filled with pain
April, still tears
May, so angry
June, tried to let go
July, but was still torn
August, just wanted to forget
September, but you haven forgiven yet
Even though you were the one who hurt me
With a well thought out plan
A few lies, some stories
And not even a little apology
