So give me your worst or something worse
give me what I deserve
and if your worst is more empty words
then it's something I've already heard

Bend or break you're lying it's the same

So just breath in and hold your breath
close your eyes there's nothing left
lets move on and not pretend
that we will ever just be friends

so cross out my name, and tear out the page
burn all the pictures, smash all the frames
cause when you go
go to hell

don't reach our your hand to me, it's too late for anything
and you know that I've gone above and beyond
done too much for too long, these last months wasted on

what a great way to waste the summer

Sometimes I dream so vividly I could reach and touch you
but even as my thoughts inspire me you never reach back...