From day one, something was wrong

I thought I could see you through it

Thought you would change, but i was wrong

and now i stand here screaming

Too many papers wasted on someone who never gave a damn

I've got better things to do than waste these words on you

I have better things to say

Too much time i've spent on you

This is the last song i write about you

A couple songs, so what?

Cause what has been gained?

This is that last song i write about you

Time to move on

I've held your hand for far too long now

Beating all these thoughts of you to death tonight

Dead