I never told you, but I gave you my all.
I gave you everything, all of me.
But it wasn't enough for you,
and now I wonder, what is?
What is enough for you?

Is it to see me cry you a river?
Or to witness me bleed over your love.
I bled to the bones, and still you turned away,
and I cried an ocean of tears, and still you walked out.