Never saw it coming until the end of all that came and left me here
Without a clue as to what the hell is wrong with me and
You asked me not to ever go but
(Oh no)
(Here I go)

Now how's a prick (like me) supposed to feel when
Everything is torn away and all that's real is the pain of yesterday
I thought I knew I wasn't fit to love you but you fooled me into
Knowing that I cared at least enough to cry and wish that I was dead
But I won't die...

You can't say "hi," well, screw me
I think I'm bitter, well, screw me
You look the other way, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me

Never saw it coming until the end of all that came and left me here
Without a clue as to what the hell is wrong with me and
You asked me not to ever go but
(Oh no)
(Here I go)

You can't say "hi," well, screw me
I think I'm bitter, well, screw me
You look the other way, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me
I think I'm hurt, well, screw me


Lyrics submitted by Ken Braley

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