Blurred faces and
Fuzzy smiles
You say you love me all the while you look at her while tipping back
Vicious facts I look over from the crest of a broken heart
Getting ****** up is a hopeless art
Still we paint a pretty picture of neon lights and first class flights on busy nights
You're too vivid to inhabit my sight
I look the other way as I inhale through gritted teeth
You love her more and love me least
But at least there's love between our sheets
In this room I start to lose my mind only to find sanity was a mountain I climbed and dove from
Into a pool of rose *** I never rose from
I stayed til I felt myself go numb
Then crawled out and never looked back
I came to you
Saw change in you
But in the end my neck was snapped from every hug you gave
A slave to a place in your heart too small to breathe
So as I inhale the stench of infidelity
I realize
I want you but you don't need me
I ******* Hate You ******.