I guess I wanted you more, that's why I let you hurt me the way you did. Tore me down till I was worthless, But in the pictures you don't see the tears I shed The photos taken between tear stained nights will never show the way you hurt me so.
I guess I wanted you more, as I tried to overlook the way you spoke to me. Degrading and demeaning - never worthy of your time. But when I look back at our memories no-one could have seen the way I was dying inside Because these pictures are so good at hiding all the hurt!
I guess I wanted you more, By the way I fought for you through all the pain. Maybe it was a moment of weakness, But I hated myself more with you, then on my own. So while I fight for my freedom At least now I know, I don't need you! I don't need you anymore!