• I left a note engraved on his chest
    to remind you to ask yourself "Where the hell have I been"
    I'm so sick of reminding myself of you
    Later, you'll ask yourself " What the hell was I thinking"
    Now I'm trying to hold myself up high.
    To a point where all I can do is look down
    and see you with him.
    During a quick teenage fling behind the gym.

    Wouldn't you like to know what Its like to be
    so filled up with misery and hating everything.
    Waking up each morning holding back tears,
    until I realize I don't like what I see in the mirror.