my bleeding eyes bleeding dry what's left of you here photographs and promises you left you said you'd return everytime i called everytime you told me it's over waiting by the phone makes me want to call you it's over, it's over I thought you'd be there to break my fall Don't you see me dying or bleeding at all the memories all the time we spent stop saying it's over im dying, i'm bleeding inside I will never bow down to you put you on a pedestal and bend over backwards bend over backwards