With a stomach full of hate And a head full of dreams I'm sickened by the aftertaste Of the lies that you fed me While the roses covered up
How can I ever forgive you For the things you've done I was all alone, no dial tone
Now I thin my blood with alcohol And I'm waving to my heart Your ring finger is naked now And remind myself that I don't know you anymore You reveal the scarlet letter
Now it's time to face the truth I've lost my faith because of you More from American Rockstar