you brought me up

you took it away

i was hanging on a string

you saw my dispair

you broke the lifeline

looked into my eyes

stepped on my heart

dragged me around

sick sick sick

and when it's over it's over

my day of revenge isn't possible

that would be a crime

if i would want to set this straight

my way

don't say don't be like that

you made me like this

and i tried to be better

but the fires have been blazing for too long

and now to ashes my heart will return

no more for nobody

what a loss

what can i do . . .

when i think about it . . .

i wanna . . .