Buried Inside [.com/post_hc]

So there you go, 
back in the gutter, 
right where you came from. 
Did you even care about this at all? 
I was looking for something, 
something that would amaze me. 
Another rush, another lesson right there in front of me. 

You'll get there, girl, 
following them into everything you're not. 
Stop pretending we're okay, 
you've got to listen to me. 

Because I have got some things left to say, 
something buried, left for dead, but still inside of me. 
Isn't it time to dig it up, 
isn't it time that I should spill my guts 
over everything you ever touched? 

And where were you when I was holding on to 
better things that would pull me through? 
Is it a game you play or is life just a joke to you? 

And over everything you ever loved. 

Because if you don’t need me and I don’t need you, 
where the hell did we both get into? 
Discover the right way that will lead you nowhere; 
I guess that’s the price you pay. 
Find cover and hide away. 
Don’t you worry , my dear, we’ll never speak again. 

I was looking for something, 
something that could amaze me. 
Another rush, another lesson right there in front of me. 
But if you don’t need me and I don’t need you, 
where the hell did we both get into?