Never saw it coming until the end of all that came and left me here
Without a clue as to what the hell is wrong with me and
You asked me not to ever go but
(Oh no)
(Here I go)
Now how's a prick (like me) supposed to feel when
Everything is torn away and all that's real is the pain of yesterday
I thought I knew I wasn't fit to love you but you fooled me into
Knowing that I cared at least enough to cry and wish that I was dead
But I won't die...
You can't say "hi," well, screw me
I think I'm bitter, well, screw me
You look the other way, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
Never saw it coming until the end of all that came and left me here
Without a clue as to what the hell is wrong with me and
You asked me not to ever go but
(Oh no)
(Here I go)
You can't say "hi," well, screw me
I think I'm bitter, well, screw me
You look the other way, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me