just another grave along this cemetary path, a girl to be exact
a path that leads to my heart, constantly getting stabbed in the back
confused again, offering all my trust, for not love but lust
watching my sympathetic dreams, and hope get blow up in dust
another part of my life...wasted...just memories to rot till decay
something to regret, that i'll want to forget every single day
i despise the tears that flow from my eyes, regreting all my wasted tries
looking up to the clouds in the sky, preparing myself for yet another lie
theres just nothing left for me to grasp, just something i can't put in the past
so i enter the tub, but not for a bath, i hit the tap, and take my last gasp
...i loved you....