if this is what i get i won't be honest anymore nobody likes a secret and i was always yours i moved out and i made some new friends sometimes when i shout it feels like no one hears it i feel more free than i have in years six-feet in the ground if i don't love you then why did i call you again? if i love him if i need him maybe that'll make him stay i'm lost and confused where do i go without you? what are we? just a sorry excuse for love? in what world do we exist not separate but as two?