how the lady fell in love with the *****, i don't know

how she got over him, i don't know

how she started getting depressed and suicidal again, i don't know

how she ran into him after he tried to **** himself, i don't know

how she got stuck in a warp for him, i don't know

how he can keep on talking to her about his love for someone else, i don't know

how he can remind her they are nothing more and will never be, i don't know

how he can bring his romance for someone else, into her dreams, her only escape from this place, i don't know

how he doesn't understand he is this lady's ghost, i don't know

how he can ask her if she knows how it feels to be  used and she thinks of the guy right next to her while he thinks about someone further away, i don't know

how he can use this lady again, i don't know

how this lady lets herself get used i don't know

how she hasn't killed him yet i don't know

it's been about four days, and we haven't been apart,

talking and talking, about how all things come apart.

i'm going to hurt you, if it's the last thing i do,

it's going to **** me, the way you killed you.