Things seemed to be fixed,
they were set in stone.
But now everything been mixed,
and I'm here all alone.
Your actions confuse me,
How am I suppost to react?
When all you seem to want to see,
is me "intact".
My act seems to work,
you don't question my words.
I'm going beserk,
and insanity is what I'm leaning towards.
I'm starting to lose sight,
of how things once were.
I know how we would fight,
but our love was the cure.
Things sure have changed,
in the shortest of time.
Now life is so strange,
now that you're not mine..