Tell me, where did things go wrong?

Tell me, where did it get so bad?

I remember when our love was my favorite of the things I had

Things were so good in the Fall

Now we're near Spring's end

I think our love is, too

We're falling apart harder, faster

Than the most deteriorated leaves do

You say you want to stay

But all you do is leave

You have broken me to pieces

And I'm still begging on my knees

My friends call it abuse,

What you do to me

But they don't understand my love for you

Which will be the death of me

I only try to make you happy

I try to make it work

But what you do is make me question,

"What the hell am I really worth?"

Suicide tastes better

Than your name upon my lips

I just wanted to be loved by you

I didn't think it'd be as tragic as this

Maybe in another life

I'd be what you wanted

But that's impossible

Our love remains as an empty house

Cold

Dark

And haunted.