One phone call from you and my entire world was changed
Trust that you betrayed, confusion that still lingers

And I try to be tough, but I wanna scream
How could anybody do the things you did so easily?

The arguments that I have won against you in my head
In the shower, in the car and in the mirror before bed
Yeah, I'm so tough when I'm alone and I make you feel so guilty
And I fantasize about a time you're a little fuckin' sorry
And I try to understand why you would do this all to me
You must be insecure, you must be so unhappy
And I know in my heart hurt people hurt people
And we both drew blood, but, man, those cuts were never equal

And someday I'll see your face in a crowded place
And it won't hurt as much
Cause this is the last this is the last bit of us
So goodbye my love

Don’t let what might have been easily understood by words escape with silence

Well, I hope i was your favorite crime.