I ruin all the good things,
And paint them into something sad.
Why did I fall for your eyes?
And all your pretty little white lies?
Now I am shattered, into a hundred pieces.
Only you can fix me,
But you don't seem willing to.
Why can't I control how I feel?
Why can't I live blissfully?
Why can't I get what I want?
All I want is you.