never did

I swear that you will always, always, always be my love

Depression to me is just like some fucked up sort of drug

I turned into a hollow husk of what I used to be

I guess I'm having trouble seeing what you saw in me

I lock up from the stress it makes it so I cannot move

I was inside a living hell

Obsessive through and through

This is what I get

You burnt me like a cigarette

Need to get it through my head

You might care, but you don't love me