I thought that you were the one, that my search for love was finally done. That all of my goals were finished, my fears, pains, and regrets diminished.
How could I have known that you lied, all the times you cried? I know the truth, but cant even tell, you you tell the truth, burn in hell.
Your heart from me you with hold, you used my love as a blindfold. You put the bag over my head, I suffocated, screamed; wound up dead. And even though I know what you did to me, I'm not even sure I want to see.
And I still want you there, for a world without you I cannot bear. And despite all the lies you've told, I asked you, put on the blindfold.