You ripped my heart apart more than I can count,
It's getting harder and harder to breathe in and breathe out..
You left internal bleeding,
Im slowly drowning from the grieving,
Of losing a life and love that was just apart of your planned act.
Your nothin but a deadbeat and that's nothin but a fact.
Your a phony homie..
Sweetie, a fake is a fake..
I know what real is.
Standing at a mirror,
it's what's right before my face.
It's the daughter WE created that I raise while your off without a trace.