It's pitiful,the story wants to lie every sigle time
It's pitiful,and I'm not sure whystory wants to lie
Every time I think ahout you,I hurt straight to the bone
And everytime I think about you,I can't find my way home
It's pitiful,I know
It's pitiful,that every time I die,I think about your smile
It's pitiful,I'm not sure why I even have to try
Every time I think ahout you,I hurt straight to the bone
And everytime I think about you,I can't find my way home
It's pitiful,I know

Don't ever do that again
I'm sick of you playing the victim
You're not that misundertstood
And tired of fixing your problems