Something Of Value — Yellowcard

All that I need to hear from you something of value but something untrue All that I wished that I'd find within you...

See how what she wanted and she needed Tore it all down in the end Some how like a sickness she infects me She's simple but deadly my friend

All that I needed to hear from you Something of value but something untrue All that I wished that I'd find within you Stings when I see all the ways that you...

Took me for granted and told me it's through Picked from my pockets and smiled Empty is nothing and nothing is you Think I'll just sit for a while

See how what I wanted and I needed It wasn't enough in the end somehow with a quickness I forgot her I realized she wasn't my friend