I don't think I'll be able to turn the page Because the book's not really over yet The last chapter is way too long And I'm getting tired of reading the same words And my illusions were just illusions You made me realize that I was a jerk Anyway, it's better like this I'd rather stay at home alone but damn I miss our living room Do you still have those pictures? They're worth a thousand words Your mom always said that I made you sick But I don't believe that it's really true She was just jealous of our happiness It didn't last forever but it was real I just couldn't clean up after myself I'd forget to change the sheets, clean the litter box But if this is what you try to call love I'd rather stay at home alone but how I loved our front door porch Do you still have my letters? It's better than pictures And my illusions were just illusions You made me realize that I was a jerk But anyway, it's better like this Anyway, it's better like this.