You cut me up on the outside,
When I'm breaking on the inside...

I stiffly opened my eyes,
It was April 1st 1996...

I sit in the rain,
No fear to feel the pain...

You cut me up on the outside,
When I'm breaking on the inside...

My blood boils at the very site,
Thinking of you with her on that night...

If you loved me you would let me go,
Instead you glung on to me by the toe...

Right now I feel sick,
I can't believe all this was a trick...