No one ever loved you,
your better off dead.
No one ever cared,
no, they just don't understand.
They think they got you,
all figured out.
But they don't know your pain,
so give them something....
.....to cry about.
Oh, you don't know a thing.
Oh, why can't you see the pain?
Oh, if you only knew.
I can't go on...with out you.
The world is so cruel,
yeah, the world so mean.
So cut yourself in high fashion,
Let the world see...you bleed.
They thinking they got,
you all figured out.
But they don't know your pain,
so give them something...
...to cry about.
Oh, you don't know a thing.
Oh, why can't you see the pain?
Oh, if you only knew.
I can't go on...with out you.
How did we ever get this far?
How did we?
Oh, you don't know a thing.
Oh, why can't you see the pain?
Oh, if you only knew.
I can't go on...with out you.
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