Looking Back

Empty streets, where were I used to wallow
Looking toward the gloomy morrow

Some days wishing I had died before I was born
Other times drinking kool aid smiling

Nothing tells me more than a cold look there
Two of us made for three, three, three

There was you, there was me, and other me
One who hated myself, for being myself

Now I wonder how did that happen, where did he go?
Haven't heard of him since that day

Your heart was broken in crimson pieces
Not million, just four

Yes it was me, yes I did it, not him
He was a coward, he just f---ed you

Animal not me, he would have never broken up
Luckily I was inside, I broke your heat

Call me selfish, if you think I am
But I used you...

Back on that street where I used to sit
I see summer pouring life in it

I am full of life, thanks to her, my angel
She is there for me, and was back then

Without her I would have broken down
Now I just love her

Sorry about your heart my EX
But our time was up