OK

I break the bones to pieces in my hands my clenching fingers, Were you the same all along? did I just get bored? Why did I push you away? I still sit plagues with questions, your actions, your intentions, Why couldn't you just talk to me? Was it that I just couldn't smile anymore? Tired of keeping it inside so I failed at you And now I pass out every night I associate the worst things With your face and I know you're at a loss from what You threw away I just wish that you had left my innocence. Even now I still wonder how you are truly concerned That you're well even though you put me through this Because I see that it's better off this way When I think that it is right and I know that I'm ok. --- OK - Gob