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