I hurt you like I donWhen I'm forgivennI throw you out abandonednTaking you for grantednI hurt you like I donAnd then, you're drivennTo the edge of angernA restless as I staggernnSomeone mentions why the tales've been writtennDo I have a handlenI'm burnt beneath the candlenI'm torn by whispering words others spokennDropped within the circusnI'm clueless what's your purposenAs far as I can standnnSullen with dementnOf useless cares on earthnThey're soaked in my bloodnWell maybe I'm already deadnnTuesday morningnMonday walkingnSomeone stop himnTuesday morningnI was lost andnYou were lost andnTuesday morningnBy the schoolyardnnI hurt you like I donA tale's forbiddennTragically they lingernScar you I should nevernI hurt you like I donWhen I'm beginningnStabbing me with pleasurenMy own hands are the daggernAs far as I can standnnBloated with dement of guilty promisesnThey're soaked in my bloodnWell maybe I'm already dead, maybe I'm already gonennTuesday morningnMonday walkingnSomeone stop himnTuesday morningnI was lost andnYou were lost andnTuesday morningnBy the schoolyardnnWell maybe she's donenShe's already gonenHave I lost this love divinenWell I love you if I could find...younBut I hurt you like I always donI hurt you like I donI hurt you like I donnTuesday morningnMonday walkingnSomeone stop himnTuesday morningnI was lost andnYou were lost andnTuesday morningnBy the schoolyardnTuesday morningnMonday walkingnSomeone stop himnTuesday morningnI was lost andnYou were lost andnTuesday morningnBy the schoolyardnTuesday morningnTuesday morning