all my words everytime, so wrong nothings right thats what they are to you what are you gonna think of me when im gone on my own what will you say? if i make the wrong move hows it gonna hurt this time what difference does it make this is me, not you how am i supposed to feel when all i do is wrong what am i supposed to prove if its just gonna mean nothing in the end im done, im through im forgetting about you everything is going to be fine just let me be