I've never been a quitter, but I do deserve better...

Our lives are too tangled, I don't dare to try and break free 'cause then there maybe nothing left of me...

I hate this, I want my independence back. 

Right now I'm with you for all the wrong reasons and it's not fair to anyone. 

I can't really talk to anyone 'cuz I feel like I'm bothering those few friends I have left and the paranoia is stronger than ever. 

You know something's seriously wrong with me when I'm actually really looking forward to going back to that hell. 

At least it takes the emptiness away.