If the lies don't touch you, the truth will But if I can't love you, then who will When your friends are jumping ship When your crown begins to slip And loyalty's not a virtue Who are you gonna turn to When you've seem to've lost your grip And the road begins to rip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get I took you in, is this the thanks I get Half a chance, the thanks I get A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
If the lies don't touch you, the truth will If I can't love you, then who will And your coming off your chill When your ego takes a dip
I held your hand, is this the thanks I get I took you in, is this the thanks I get Half a chance, the thanks I get A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get
The days hurts The nights hurts The light hurts My eyes hurts The darks hurts My heart hurts It all hurts
I loved you I loved you I made you I hate you I hate you I miss you Miss you Oh-oh-ohh