You're the one that hurt my heart
You made it hurt from the start
And now you're gone all I can do
Is sit around and think of you
Please get out my head
Your voice, your face, your smell
Cos with them all inside of me
I can't forget you very well
Give me back my old blue shirt
Take away some of this hurt
Give me back my dvd's
Just get out my life please
Please get out my head
Your voice, your face, your smell
Cos with them all inside of me
I can't forget you very well
I'd like back some sense of pride
Maybe then I'll manage not to hide
You made me this way cant you see
Please just give me back the old me