• The day i saw him go,
    the screen door slamed.
    his tires kicking up the dust on the road.
    no tears or goodbyes.
    nothing could be happening.

    Chourus-

    i thought he loved me,
    but that wasn't real.
    gave him my faith
    but that let him steal
    my will.

    now i'm sitting on this old windowsill,
    no life to live
    no gift to give.

    i thought he loved me
    but that wasn't real
    gave him my faith
    but that let him steal
    my will
    ------------

    now i gotta move on with no live to live
    no gifts to give

    he thought i was a toy
    now im getting stronger with anger
    for my little boy

    (chourus#2)
    i thought he loved me
    but that wasn't real
    gave him my faith
    but that let him steal
    my old will.

    now i'm standing up
    forget that windowsill
    with a will to live
    and gifts to give

    i thought he loved me
    but that wasn't real
    gave him my faith
    but that let him steal
    my old will
    ---------------

    i'm getting better with every breath
    now i'm gonna pray for his death
    cuz' i got my will
    my will to live
    my will to give
    everything i got

    (chourus#2 2 times)

    now i'm strong
    gonna tell him what he did wrong
    and he's gonna pay