Your words like daggers, slowly cutting my heart.
I always thought of confronting you, but didn't know where to start.
My life like thunder clouds, you only used me for gods sake.
And now I'm caught in the windstorm of this never ending heartache.
If it wasn't for me you'd be struck dead.
But you said it was all inside of my head.
You said it was my fault, and I think I know it too.
But I guess I was a bitch for blaming it all on you.
