you cry at the table 'cause I'm so good
at being so evil, if I die I should
you say you don't blame me
but still you're down
I know it's all my fault
things can't get much worse now
I don't know why I don't
just walk away and leave you alone
we both know that I'm no more good
for you than if you had no soles
on the bottoms of your shoes
I gave you my heart and more than my soul
but I couldn't keep you if I had a heart of gold
now you're all past me
I don't know just how I lost you
why don't you want me now?