Putting my hands in my pockets

Head down

And no reflections in the puddle

Won't help the crying to fade away

To see how much you haven't cared

What I have done all this time

For you it was nothing but a joke

A joke of what? you'd ask a question of something so simple

I told you how I felt after what you did

All you said was sorry

And nothing would come of it

Your done

You don't need to live

I've gotten rid of you

Because I've moved on

Why haven't you

Why are you still here

Looking beneath the skin that I have

And seeing the pain  you put me through

Why did you call me...