Im sure that i've said
these three words before
i've puked out my guts on her parents porch
be recycled they may
but i promise they're true
all of the hours that ive spent with her
are forgotten in the last twenty four
she just wanted me which i couldn't do
i finally know
that hindsight just shows
things that are already clear
im feeling the worst
cause im filled up with words
that she wanted to hear
i found her in bed yesterday morn
with cheap wine on ice
her body still warm
her lover you ask,
not me but a half empty bottle of pills
for just one more chance with her, hell
i'd swallow that poison myself