Never thought the world was going to end Always knew I'd come across your face again Still healing broken hearts and holding broken bones Singing Taps off-key and breaking quiet phones You don't know what you've got until you're left all alone See the strain in my bloodshot eyes? I'm a hollow box, empty as your lies And I know I can't f**ing live Because the price that i pay will be the love that I give Nothing hurts like that look in your eyes f** the day I thought love was more than a lie I only die f**ing every day Sit alone count the no's of the yesterdays Those seven days sure made me weak And when I'm dead and gone(shed a tear, bless my memory) But I can't go on No, I can't go f**ing on All I want in these dying days is a breath of fresh air, and some sanity But nothings ever good enough, so I'll take a sad song sure enough The feeling I'm feeling is a feeling I've felt for far too long The feeling I'm feeling is a feeling I've fought for far too f**ing long