Same Old Song (Sunset)

She changed her face to look more like me

So silent and numb, a stone of apathy

I tried my best not to react to her acts

But it fills me up until I loathe myself

Sympathy, not for me, can't you see?

The cold, cold nights are here and I'm alone

I took the turn once more and now she's gone

I love the way I love it coz it's real

The only thing that's stark enough to really feel

Sympathy, feel for me, feel for me...

She won't miss me when I'm gone