It stings when I hear your name brought up into conversation,

For nobody really understands the extent of what you did to me.

Nobody knows how many bottles I filled with tears,

Nobody knows how many nights I would hide away in fear.

Nobody knows how many times you shouted in my face,

Nobody knows how many times you told me I can easily be replaced.

Nobody knows how many times I drank away the pain,

Nobody knows just how many times you deemed me insane.

But I suppose it was me who was the problem, right?

For it was never you that started a fight?

You've brainwashed us all to think I was crazy,

But it seems to me that your memory is rather hazy.

You're the one everybody loves and adores,

You claim to give them the world when, in reality, you don't give at all.

It stings when I hear your name brought up into conversation,

For nobody really understands the extent of what you did to me.