|They're my own veins.
|Any more than a whisper,
|Any sudden movement of my heart.
|And I know, I know I'll have to watch them pass away
|Just get through this day
|Give up your way, you could be anything,
|Give up my way, and lose myself, not today
|That's too much guilt to pay
|Sickened in the sun
|You dare tell me you love me
|But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die
|Honey you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way
|You're just so pretty in your pain
|Give up my way, and I could be anything
|I'll make my own way
|Without your senseless hate... hate... hate... hate.
|So run, run, run
|And hate me, if it feels good.
|I can't hear your screams anymore
|You lied to me
|But I'm older now
|And I'm not buying baby
|Demanding my response
|Don't bother breaking the door down
|I found my way out
|And you'll never hurt me again.
|The Last Song I'm Wasting On You