fuck off

If the lies don't touch you the truth will
And if I can't love you, than who will
When your friends are jumping ship
When your crown begins to slip
And loyalties not a virtue
Who are you gonna' turn to?
When you've seem to've lost your grip
And when you ego takes a grip

I held your hand, is this the thanks I get
I took you in, is this the thanks I get
Half a chance, the thanks I get
A twist of plans, is this the thanks I get

The days hurts
The night hurts
The life hurts
My eyes hurts
The dark hurts
My heart hurts
It all hurts

I loved you, I love you
I made you
I hate you, I hate you
I miss you, miss you

The thanks I get, Is this the thanks I get?