"All that time I never spent,
thinking about you,
Never caring what it ment,
and what I had to do,

you didn't desearve it,
the things I did to you,
how the pieces never fit,
to the pictures that I drew,

seeing the way that you cry,
when I walk away,
and the way that I lied,
right to your face,

you didn't desearve it,
the things I did to you,
how the pieces never fit,
to the pictures that I drew."