Piece of Scum

You hurt me. You hurt me all over again. What was the point of all those words and confessions? To you, it was nothing but a game. Why play at love and break hearts—tell me, why? Instead, you just told me to get lost and distanced yourself, running as far away from me as you could. I figured you out soon enough; you showed your true face. You couldn’t keep up the act anymore—you revealed your true self. You’re a piece of scum, just a piece of scum... You’re a piece of scum, just a piece of scum... You can’t be cured, and you can’t be changed. And I won’t even try—no, I won’t... What use are you to me now? Our love has been dead for a long time. And you always blamed me for it— But you did it all yourself. You were the one who destroyed our love. Because you’re a piece of scum, just a piece of scum... Now you’re crying and suffering, But there’s nothing left to fix. I tried—I wanted to keep our love warm, But it turned entirely into ice and shattered once again. You did nothing but curse me and tell me to get lost— But you’re the one to blame for everything. Because you’re a piece of scum, just a piece of scum... You’re a piece of scum, just a piece of scum...