it's not easy but try to picture this: do you remember that we were once together? isn't it strange isn't it? I'm sorry it's come to this but why are we here, bothering? what was it we talked about? so just remind me of why I'm wasting so much time pretending that there is something more than only this only this pointless accusation tell me again, why are we here? I'm not offended by the things that you say 'cause it's such a predictable way to behave talk and insult me 'til you're blue in the face you were right, I was wrong, now does that make you happy? I'm quite aware of all the bad things I did you don't have to remind me of why you dislike me there's no solution to the mess that we're in, it's so sad and so boring I wish you'd just leave me alone but I understand the games you play I'm ashamed of all the things I did to you