are you happy yet?
does it make you feel good?
when we're born, no one wants to break anyone's heart but you would and you did, left me cryin' like a lil' kid, but i felt what i needed to and connected the dots, put it all together; all that didn't match was our spots.

the marks and scars and the no-holds barred fight that was our life, popped like a balloon, so i'm hoping i never see you soon/