She kisses him goodbye
Wondering if it's her last...

She's looking out her window
Moonlight in her eyes...

I let him slip,
Right through my fingers...

My heart is being squeezed
By the chains you put around it...

It\'s getting to the point where I feel sick when...
Hear your name, or think about you...

She hates you
Don't you see...

And the water beads-
Running down my back...

The ring she gave me doesn't shine like it used...
It's faded, tattered...

What will it take for you to realize that she...
She needs you to be there for her to lean on...

As I lay here on my bed, cold and alone.
I take out my weapon of choice...

I'll tell you a story
About a lie...

When you're away it feels like I'm incomplete
Like I'm not alive...