Sometimes bad things happen To the people we love the most My heart is buried with her Under the ruin of three pretty words, Three pretty words she holds my guilt In her steady hand she's gone yet She still holds me Her blood can only once stain my flesh But it will always stain my conscience I loved you too much to k** you I hated you too much to care Never take my vengeance away Never ease my pain I pry back the nails in her wooden box That I built to bury her and then I look at her face twisted With pain and questions Only time will tell What tomorrow brings Come meet solitude Your new best friend loneliness Will always hold your hand Loneliness will always guide you I stare at my sanity shattered It's time I know to apologize What else do I say I said I'm sorry Gray stare into unknowing eyes My life and love was to see you To see you cry Your f**ing eyes out No love for the weary.