Should I even try to comprehend

When you say you're here forever, but never again

Well I guess another one bites the dust

You keep saying it's too hard to trust me

And now I'm guessing I was never enough

You keep saying that you never really loved me

Did you ever really love me

Or was it just another game for us

When I keep on thinking about you always

And that shit has really fucked me up

So now another one bites the dust

Try to adjust but the doors are closing

Was it love or was it just lust

When you did nothing but ignore the self-loathing

So take that loaded gun and point it right at my head

You tell me that I'm wrong, but shit I'd rather be dead

You say I'm immature, you go and tell all your friends

You thought I said I'm sorry, but fuck you is what I meant

Why must we pretend everything's okay

When it feels like the time, our reality is slipping away

Should I even try to comprehend

When you say your here forever, but never again

I'd like to say I'm sorry

But I don't mean it hardly

You ripping out the pages

My heart you've been discarding

You kicked me to the curb

And you won't even call me

Will I ever learn

Or am I just another body

I've tried to say I'm sorry

But you don't even want me

You took away my heart

And then smash it on the concrete

You kicked away the pieces

And then buried the body

Guess I'm just a number added to your body count

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count

Did you ever really love me

Then I guess this is it for us

And I keep on thinking about you always

But I guess I never gave you enough

So now I'm trying to keep my mind sane

Taking all these shots of alcohol to kill the migraines yeah

Just to take away the blind rage

Take away the memories of you and me for my sake

Just take that loaded gun and point it right at my head

You tell me that I'm wrong, but shit I'd rather be dead

You say I'm immature, you go and tell all your friends

You thought I said I'm sorry, but fuck you is what I meant

Why must we pretend everything's okay

When it feels like the time, our reality is slipping away

Should I even try to comprehend

When you say your here forever, but never again

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count, to your body count

To your body count, to your body count, to your body count