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Where should I begin? How about with the things That drove me far away, to where I am today Where you just afraid, that I would make a break Or leave you here this way, well I hope it feels good You want truth, well there it is You want it good, that does not exist And that's where you are in a flamingly gay bar And I hope you're not afraid, because it's the bed that you made And I won't help you out, no matter how you scream or shout Weep or whine or moan, now you'll be alone And that's where we stand, and I won't hold your hand Or walk you through, you're grown, now you're on your own Know this is the end, and I don't want to be friends Or see your face again, thanks for everything! And I'm sorry if it hurts I'm trying not to make it worse Not laughing anymore calling you a whore I know you must feel bad But I be lying if I said that i was sad Please just go away and wherever you go just stay Please just go away, please just go away, please just go away Then everything changes... Aus Songtexte Mania