I am running out of words, to justify my actions with to this angel on my shoulder who keeps saying "Listen kid, you've got the heart of a saint, but there's one thing that you miss, you keep me sitting on your shoulder while the devil's working inside your lips," and I ain't got no control,I feel it's time to let go, before the dark inside me grows and consumes me whole.

Does this new boy make you happy does he seem to understand, every little thing about you that I couldn't seem to grasp? Do you walk along the ocean like we used to hand in hand? Does he sing you to sleep, while you're dreaming in the sand? Does the thought of me disgust you? Do you wish you could forget? Will you throw away your memories of me and every kiss? For a smile on your face I'd break myself against the brick, and you'd never have to see my face or hear my voice again. I am out of every option, I've failed every attempt to win your heart back from this monster that I used to call a friend and though I try my best to hear this angel out and make amends, I think this time i'll have to side with the devil on my shoulder instead.