&&You'd have a drinking problem
if you lived the life I do...

I didn't want to leave.
Forever spent in your arms...

I want to paint my face
And just pretend that I am someone else...

You had me at hello,
but you had to say goodbye...

She's living the same story, which hides in her...
Same beginning, middle, and end with different...

Everynight I lay awake,
Sleeping's so hard to do...

But that's just how it goes.
It's something to her...

Shocking realization runs through my mind,
It just occurred to me I'm just a trophy to you...

This is the story of a girl
who tripped into love...

Forget it, she's done,
She's sick of your shit...

Don't say you love me,
I know that you don't...

I want to feel your touch
on my skin...