So conflicted, my feelings or yours Which do I care for more That’s silly, as course it’s yours That’s why when you hurt me I stay silent Words stay hidden entirely Why not set them free Will I feel better If you are as hurt as me You monster, how could you Was it worth it Ruining the best thing you’ve ever had We both know that this is true I can see it, smell and feel it Back and forth incessantly it plays Everything is over, except the images Do they ever cease Or do they stay til my soul is set free Is feeling numb better then pain Or will I be saved by a girl with a different name