You said that “special” is a word
That was invented just for me.
You said your soul I have stirred,
I'm all you'll pray for, want or need.
You said you're missing me like hell,
You miss the smile, the feel, the fun,
You'd rather die than hurt me... Well,
Look what you've done... Look what you've done!
You said before me you were dead,
Your life, unlived, did not have sense.
I brought you back to life, you said.
I saved you. At my own expense.
You said on you I cast a spell
From which in vain you tried to run,
You'd rather die than hurt me... Well,
Look what you've done... Look what you've done!
I licked the wounds of your scarred heart
And got some fresh ones for my own.
I'M NOT OK!! I'M RIPPED APART!
You let me go. I'm all alone.