Say/eeda

...all the strength I had not to fall apart 
Kept trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart, 
And I spent oh so many nights 
Just feeling sorry for myself. I used to cry 
But now I hold my head up high 

...I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
And I don't wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say

...does she kiss, like I used to kiss you,
does it feel the same when she calls your name?