it's not the fact of the actnit's the lie in your eyesnlurking deceit makes me whisper goodbyesnyour words are pointednso I'm gonna be bluntnyou can't stab my backnif I only show you my frontnnyou threw away my heart when you wasted my trustnI give and I give but it's never enoughnwithout a second thought I walked out on younnso go to sleep and dream of when you held me in your armsnthen cherish the memorynbecause you'll never feel my touch again