it's not easy

but try to picture this: do

you remember

that we were once together?

isn't it strange

isn't it?

I'm sorry it's come to this but

why are we here,

bothering?

what was it we talked about? so



just remind me

of why I'm wasting so much

time pretending

that there is something more than

only this

only

this pointless accusation

tell me again,

why are we here?



I'm not offended by the

things that you say

'cause it's such a predictable

way to behave

talk and insult me 'til you're

blue in the face

you were right, I was wrong, now does

that make you happy?

I'm quite aware of all the

bad things I did

you don't have to remind me of

why you dislike me

there's no solution to the

mess that we're in,

it's so sad and so boring

I wish you'd just leave me alone



but I understand the games you play

I'm ashamed of all the things I did to you