She fills my bed with gasoline

You think I wouldn't notice

Her mind's made up

Her love is gone

I think someone's trying to show us a sign

That even if we thought it would last

The moment would pass

My bones will break and my heart would give

Oh, it hurts to live



* And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica

You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything

And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica

(And/Yeah) I remember the day you told me it's over



It hurts to breathe

Well every time that you're not next to me

Her mind's made up

The girl is gone

And now I'm forced to see

I think I'm on my way

Oh, it hurts to live today

Oh and she says "Don't you wish you were dead like me?"



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** I wanted more than this

I needed more than this

I could use of more than this 

But it just won't stop

It just won't go away



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