But try to picture this: do
That we were once together?
I'm sorry it's come to this but
What was it we talked about? so
Of why I'm wasting so much
That there is something more than
This pointless accusation
'cause it's such a predictable
Talk and insult me 'til you're
You were right, I was wrong, now does
I'm quite aware of all the
You don't have to remind me of
There's no solution to the
It's so sad and so boring
I wish you'd just leave me alone
But I understand the games you play
I'm ashamed of all the things I did to you