Tell me this, could it be suddenly,    I'm not like I once used to be,    and I was all that I had,    which wasn't all much in the end      and this head, this heart,    was breaking apart by the start,    so long, im gone      If this wasn't your plan, what was it then,    to leave me like this, I can't understand   the point of all that you've done with your time,    in pictures your mine      lift your head, out of bed and realize,    that everything else is a lie,    and when you wake will you say,    "what was i doing that day"   and this head, this heart,    was breaking apart by the start,    so long, im gone      If this wasn't your plan, what was it then,    to leave me like this, I can't understand   the point of all that you've done with your time,    in pictures your mine      did you know when you go,    there is nothing here left of me,   did you know when you go,    you take everything      Tell me this, could it be suddenly,    I'm not like I once used to be,    and I was all that I had,       If this wasn't your plan, what was it then,    to leave me like this, I can't understand   the point of all that you've done with your time,    in pictures your mine      your mine..