See her pontificate about responsibility,
Maybe she should wake up and face her own reality.
The best months of my life cut short by the knife in my back.
I'm not accepted for what I lack.

Maybe it's for the best,
The next few weeks will be the test.
Maybe it's what's right,
I guess we'll see these next few nights.

But she needs me more than she loves me,
And she does not see that inside I'm ugly.
If she knew what I was really like, she'd never have spent the night.
I just wanted her to love me.

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