I thought I could get over you
But I'm burning holes into my arm
With your favorite brand of cigarettes

I sleep with that ******* shirt
That's three sizes too big for me
With a neon tiger on the front
And I should think it's stupid
I should throw it away
But sometimes it still smells like you
And I find comfort in the torture

I thought you meant what you said
But your words are empty
And your eyes can fool anyone
When you tell them you love them