I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made..
Maybe if this bitch had acted right I would have stayed,
but i have already wasted over half of my life
and died for you, I no longer cry for you..
The days are cold livin’ without you..
The nights are long, I’m growing older..
I miss the days of old, thinkin’ about you.. You may be gone, but you’re never over..