Score

To the guys who said they cared, but the hole they left...It's still there.

Who Do you think you are?
Why did you even try,
did you think you'd get that far?
I thought I loved you
Why,
Why did this run through my head?
You took my broken soul,
then you shot it,
now it's dead.
You shot at me with bullets
the kind that mean to miss,
but penetrate.
The glossy look that's in your eyes,
This look I've learned to hate.
The kind of thing you took,
I can never get it back.
IT's not hard for me,
But love is what we lacked.
So dream all you want.
Do what you want,
I DON'T CARE!!!
After all this looking back,
Ican't see
Your words,they tear.
So leave it
I can't take it anymore
You never really cared for me,
I was just another "Score"