You took control of me
The thoughts of you are haunting me
Would I have turned out differently?
I wonder who I would've been
I gave you all of me
My youth, my passion, all my dreams
Now I'm stuck in recovery
Erase it from my memory
Erase it from my memory
God please
God please
God please
Won't you tell me something
Did it mean anything, huh
Or was it all for nothing
Losing my mind thinking 'bout the bitches that you're f*cking
Look in the mirror don't recognise who I'm becoming