From day one, something was wrong I thought I could see you through it Thought you would change, but i was wrong and now i stand here screaming Too many papers wasted on someone who never gave a damn I've got better things to do than waste these words on you I have better things to say Too much time i've spent on you This is the last song i write about you A couple songs, so what? Cause what has been gained? This is that last song i write about you Time to move on I've held your hand for far too long now Beating all these thoughts of you to death tonight Dead