When I was younger
I always wanted to be that big teenager...

You had to go and do this again,
Hurt me just like before...

You enjoy talking to those other girls,
Like what they have is what I'm missing...

I've finally found the guts
To tell you what I think...

Without you I'm nothing,
Nothing but a shadow...

So this is how you have to be;
Full of hate...

You asked if it was a habit,
I replied with a simple I don't know...