It's been a 100 days
Since I left you that last message

It had to be the end
I could no longer pretend
That I don't feel anything
That you are just a friend

I was too tired and weak
Feelings heavy for my heart so meek
Couldn't reason with it anymore
So just let my heart speak

But I know you don't feel the same
Your empty heart never said my name
My heart was just another of your toys
Baby, you're so good at this hurting game.