you're the softest thing I've seen in this hard time
you're the warmest place I've been in this cold, cold world
and maybe you can walk away but it's not so easy
not so easy for me to do
how do you think it feels to know that I don't have you
you're a necessity to me and the truth kills
no one else can talk to me like the way that you do
no one else can kiss me like the way you used to
I know we have to break it off, but every time I see you
I want to start a new...disaster catastrophe me
how do you think it feels to know that I don't have you
you're a necessity to me and the truth kills
feeling the agony boiling and bubbling, without a doubt
you held the light at the end of my tunnel and you blew it out
I'll try to heal the wounds I made upon my wrists
the scars of guilt from our last kiss
with everything else in the way, in the way, in the way
What a mind job, what a mind job, what a mind job
how do you think it feels to know that I don't have you
you're a necessity to me and the truth kills
feeling the agony boiling and bubbling, without a doubt
you held the light at the end of my tunnel and you blew it out