Oh another lonely night,sit at home and play light...
arousing myself thinking of times youd go to the...

After all this time im thinking about you all this...
I hate how wen I think your gone you always come...

I have nothing to do
I might aswell sit here and stew...

I sit in my room another pointless day again,Then...
And now your with her and you dont care /so why...

How can I tell you how I feel ,I dont even know if...
And as the minutes turn into hours and the days...