In a quiet moment
i was thinking about how we were
and the way we use to be
before the emotional torture became dominant

the look on your face
as you told another lie
reminded me of the pain
as that memory
took me back to that time

no tears in my eyes
though I was sure it was love
you were no angel from above
when I was on the ledge
you pushed and shoved

you're a creature
with no features
you had me always wanting
all you did was taunt me
its clear
you never cared
but
still you are haunting
all night you got me moaning