it hurts the way you do me like it's more important than what's got to be and the sand slips endlessly and wishing your tears away is fruitless we can't have this and i antagonize, but it's you im sorry for me, for i'm harsh and true girl your my backbone but really i guess im yours i love you with all my heart and you look down in scorn loved to call you my best friend knew we'd make it till the end but i just don't godamn know anymore every ounce of me is pitying i hate the way it rails screaming to my head no answer no avail so lose it all the way wished we werent like this i give you my all i insist but baby girl because you're my best one you make me want to slit my wrists.