• Crying everynight
    Waiting for that one thing
    But letting hope drop suddenly
    Letting yourself get all worked up over nothing


    That nothing grows to be a huge something
    You're too blind to notice
    The way he sees you
    The way he thinks about you



    The way he love you
    The way he longs for you
    The way you know it's wrong




    You don't love him
    You don't even like him
    He claims he'll never hurt you


    You want him dead so he can't hurt you
    But you know he won't die for a while
    So you hold the knife close
    Slicing your neck only once


    Finally he can't hurt you any longer