I heard something about a girl you used to love
She had jet black hair and an ivory stare
And when she'd move it scared you so
I heard something about a boy you used to love
He had a devilish smile and a shape shift style
And when he'd leave it burned you so
Waiting here oh i'll wait alone
Arrows pierce right, right to the bone
Look at you you're nothing much
Just a statue in need of a crutch
You've done me wrong
Hard to say you're sorry
You've done me wrong
Hard to say you're sorry