I'm sorry,
can't make your party
I'll be busy burning

And I'm afraid
I'd kill your lover
While your back was turned

oh

So this is where you wanted to be
and it's a [bad word] shamed that you're not here with me
And I can't see your face anymore
but if I could, it wouldn't look like before
look like

The thought of your hands 
on his chest
makes my stomach itch

And I see pictures now
of the two of you
and it makes me sick
 [bad word]  I love you [bad word]  I love you [bad word]  I love you [bad word]  I love [bad word]  I love [bad word]  I love [bad word]  I love

you.