Tekstovi: My Former Self. This Heart-Broken Tournament. This Heart-broken Tournament.

You are losing me
Let's look at it that way
Just think about everything
You'll be kicking yourself someday

The last apology I will ever give to you
It's not even my fault
You were too good to be true

But again
I fall back in line
Into your spell
Sucked in somehow

Such a disappointment
Such aggravation and confusion
This heart-broken tournament
Has left me abandoned

So I'm going to say forget you
I'm so much better off without you
You think I lie and all the odds are against me
I know what I need
I need to get away

You're both being stupid and so am I
For letting this go on for so long