What is my unhappiness worth right now? Am I expected to surrender everything I am? I can play the victim, I can play the volunteer; anyway I look at this I seem to lose. Yesterday was fine but today just fell apart, and I take no comfort knowing I did all that I could. It's not that I'm to ignorant to read between the lines, it's just that I don't want to face the fact that you don't love me anymore. These feeling of remorse give way to resentment and anger, leftover devotion when misplaced feeds this morose. But I've got my band I've got my family, got my friends and they support me. It's more a question of what I wanted. Yesterday was fine but today just fell apart, and I'm not confident about anything anymore. It's not that I'm unwilling to except what I can't change, it's just that I don't want to face the fact that you don't love me anymore. Six years of my life are over now, and I've asked this question before but what the fuck am I supposed to do, I based my whole life on you. Yesterday was fine but today just fell apart, and I'm not confident about anything anymore. It's not that I'm unwilling to except what I can't change, it's just that I don't want to face the fact that you don't love me anymore.