She had so much to live for
now shes beautifully worthless...

No-ones ever made me feel
the way you make me do...

Shattered glass
all over the floor...

I used to think the world of you
you used mean a lot...

I'm laying on the floor
I'm crying and I'm cold...

I used to hang on your every word
every syllable, every bit...

Make me laugh
and make me cry...

I feel so alone now
its kinda more than I can bare...

I'm glad you're not here to see me like this
to see what I've become...

Not all roses are red
not all violets are blue...

You say that I can trust you
and that you love me so...

I still ask about you
but you're not supposed to know...