My Wrong Turn

you took my heart
and ripped it in shreads
it was a piece of art
and now it's dead

you owned my life
and i'd follow your path
not knowing that the wrath

what else was i to do
just sit and twiddle my thumbs
did you actually think i was that numb

the cuts i placed upon my wrists
will never replace the empty bliss
you filled my head with lies
so i know despise
all the promises you said

today is not yesterday
it feels brand new
it sounds pretty gay
but i think im over you