This is why I speak,
it may seem a little bit bleek...

I know you love me,
even though I do bad things...

You're not going to help me?
I don't need help anyways...

I am not welcome anymore
Acting like it's just a chore...

I used to think I was right,
but I was wrong...

I have no rhythm
or rhyme...

Through this necklace,
Your soul lies...

Tongue tied but you can
see it in my eyes...

I know it hurts,
it's like an incurable curse...

You are an individual who chooses
their own path...

When you loved me,
I thought it was a dream...

I thought you were the one
I thought I would be able to...