Lay in your bed play with my head like one of your dolls
When you lose your temper throw me around your room
Life down on your floor is plagued with dust and wood that splinters
But at least it's better than being wrapped around your finger
At least have the decency to go behind my back
Never thought common sense was something that you lack
I'd like to thank you for leading me way off track
Still lying here on my back
Just keep acting like you don't talk smack
Do you enjoy pulling on my strings?
Don't bother trying to stitch up the hole that you left in my chest
Do you tell your friends the words you choked me with or do you hide that side behind a smile tied with lies?
Just hate, I know it's your best trait; the only thing that you do great
Just keep lying to my face
Ask me now if I still miss your face