Is it any wonder I can't sleep
What I have is all you left me
And all that is, is nothing

I can't taste, I can see
I can write in my misery
Fuck you for your loving

I can hate, I can breathe
I can see you on your knees
It's the end that's coming

All your bullshit, all your lies
I expected it so it's no surprise
All your pretenses, fake little smiles
Every hello was another goodbye
The beautiful pictures left in my head
The disaster that was left in your stead