That looks like it has got to hurt
You should be careful with your words
Seems like it's painful just to watch
Time was just ticking off the clock

You tell me how I should feel
I'm running out of ideas at this point
I'm pulling out of a dream
And I can't look at myself anymore
You tell me how I should feel
I'm running out of ideas at this point
I'm pulling out of a dream
And I can't look at myself anymore

I'll do whatever it takes
Build a new version of myself now
I picture her in my head
I never wanted to say it out loud
But this is how it should end
A lesson learned too many times now
I'll do it over again
I never wanted to say it out loud

I hate that it has come to me
I hate that it has come to me