you once cut a friendly figure haunting and bereft now you cast an ugly shadow guilty and obsessed so why must you always play the victim its time that i wasnt your hero ive got troubles of my own that you used to care for now all i desire is to run so far away from those open and angry arms i am not your possession now i once tried to love you dearly compromised my heart but i paid the price and clearly i have played my part so cry if you want to but the blood runs cold cold to the touch and cold to your bones i shudder from your empty tears now call me anything you want to justify this situation thats all in your mind now come on be a man about it so why tell the truth when its easier to put the blame on you i was bored with no hope but i always hang myself with the same rope now i dress in sorry silence wearing all my pain now you think youre caving in well violence is my friend so how can you blame this all upon me i tried but my patience is wearing thin and as i give you keep on taking take me off the pedestal that youve created and youll see that now you hate me is this the only way so why tell the truth when its easier to put the blame on you i was bored with no hope but i always hang myself with the same rope so why must you always play the victim its time that i wasnt your hero ive got troubles of my own that you used to care for now all i desire is to run so far away from those open and angry arms i am not your possession so why tell the truth when its easier to put the blame on you i was bored with no hope but i always hang myself with the same rope