Burning Souls

I thought you were the one
but you turned me away
I cant describe my shame
and I cant disguise my pain
you wrote me saying you had to go
date the next guy in line
I left your house a week ago
you sure didn't waste any fucking time

Why does my love always end this way?
by taking a dive straight from joy down to pain
my soul has been burned now quite a few times
because you wanted to fuck the next guy in line

We can still be friends but I
want my dirty hippie hat back
and by the way, you're a heartless
bitch, who hops in the sack
with any dirty fuck who comes around
Im glad we didnt fuck around
but now as I sit here alone
my tortured soul has burned flesh down to bone...