I\'m sitting in an lonely room
A cold and empty bathtub
Just praying to feel anything
To prove I\'m not so messed up
Some people call me heartless
But I call it unattached
My heart was in remission
But I guess I just relasped
Truth is, after you left me
I\'ve never been the same
Love used to be a dream of mine
Now it feels more like a game
Level one\'s always the easiest
First date and a little kiss
Round two is much more difficult
And I always seem to miss
The subtle ques I\'ve grown so numb to
They\'re getting harder just to fake
Because the thought of being hurt again
Has become to hard to take