Lyrics: Lying all alone, wishing you would call. Writing all my thoughts has broken all my bones. You gave it all up, you threw it all away. There's nothing I can do. What do I think of dying? You know it's even worse than what's in my head. You don't believe me when I tell you, I don't want to be a fraud and pretend that everything's fine. I won't be here when you get home. I'm not gonna sit here and die. I'll follow through again this time. I'll swallow swords, spit out my pride. I'll be (guitartabs.cc)