Sometimes i don't really think
That you're the one
That brought me light and understanding
The way you look at me now
Is not of the loving kind
That i can tell
When you were in my age
Did you ever believe
That you'd end up like this
If you think that you are
Making me feel good
I must say you're wrong
But i still just can't forget
How you made me feel
So useless and wrong
A hundred wasted hours in that house
Well it makes me feel quite angry
And i'm so tired of these internal affairs
They should have been left behind
A long time ago
It makes me wonder if i'll ever be alright