You're just a picture
Whenever I close my eyes I see your ugly face

When I hear our, now my, song
I hear your ghastly voice

I look through my notebook
Just to see what ugly sketches for you I drew

I watch a cover of a song
Remembering the ugly sound you make when my cover made you laugh

I never want to see you again
Missing you will be a sin

I still hate you
Forget about me

I'm done putting this act
What I mean is...