Youv'e got s e x appeal
You've got style...

Your suppose to be my boyfriend
Your suppose to trust me...

You said you wouldn't crash
You said you wouldn't get hurt...

The day you tried to get my boy
I stepped right up to you...

U made me slit my wrists
Now look at the scars upon them...

I fort it was real
The love I could Feel...

Why can't you just trust me
You never have before...

The best thing you do
Is going back on your word...

You broke up with her for me
Now I see yous hanging alot...

If you go near her
I'll come after you...

You said you would go behind my back
You said you wouldn't lie...

It started off as a great day
But as you drove to that party...