Did you ever stop and think,
About what you did, and how it made me feel.
Did you ever consider how I had to deal?
Deal with all the shit you dragged me through.
I think about the day I met you.
When I saw those perfect blue eyes,
I never knew what was disguised.
Everyday I try to see what I did so wrong.
The fights keep going on and on.
One day I realized, it wasn't me.
You're more Fucked Up than I could ever be.