Did you used to believe?

Did you used to believe?

Well I was feeling the same way

Squeezing dreams out of a fucking sound

They stick around, they go away

But none of you know a fucking thing about me

Just go away

"She's fucking dead, I think she's fucking dead!"

My love stopped her breathing

Did you used to believe?

Did you used to believe?

Well I was feeling the same way

Chucking rocks at the fucking glass

They stick around, they go away

But none of you know a fucking thing about me

Just go away

"She's fucking dead, I bet she's fucking dead!"

My love stopped her fucking breathing

Life into me

And the song that she sings

Are as dead as nails on the fucking shelf

What happened to the times

We'd stay up all night (we'd fucking fight!)

And we'd fight, and we'd fight, and we'd fight

Those were the days dear

Forgive me for holding on (for holding on)

I was thinking about the times when no one cared

And how you hated everything I fucking loved

Well I don't give a fuck about any of you

You'll come and go

But you'll never mean a thing to her

You'll never mean a thing to her

You'll never mean a thing to her

I loved the way she fucking sang in my headphones