here i am sleeping alone agian
in this bed we made
out of sin
thoughts of you
come crashing in
and its all i can do to play
in this game i can never win
holding on to what once was
but will never be agian
these memories of you
rush through my head
every day tormenting me
reminding me that i was in love
they come agian and agian
and as my world falls apart
and i die of a broken heart
the smell of your hair
the taste of your lips
the warmth of your breath on my skin
knowing you will never let me in
i play this fool in your charade of hate
