Im sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you
Those feeling for him, just weren't true
I hate it, 'cause I felt so controlled
I feel like a whore, and that I was sold

Why can't I turn back to there
Where it all made sense
I won't feel so guilty, and you won't care

I love you so much, and I always will
It don't matter, I guess
Why don't I take pills
To end my hurt, the end of this mess

But if that happens, I'll miss you
I don't want to do it
After all we been through
I hate this shit
 
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