At first it was great just you and me, but then
I got to see the real you. you never cared what happened to me.
It was always what you wanted to hear. you don't understand what you did to me. who the hell do you think you are to do all the shit that you've done to me. so the next day
I was going to do it,
I couldn't take anymore of your crap.
I don't know how you could be so mean to me. hey girl, would you let me be? can't take this anymore, can't you see that this is hurting both of us.