if at night you see me, and my eyes are sore and red   just know it's not from anything else, but wanting what i can't have   if my pillow is wet from the tears i may weep   just know it's not from you, i'm not that cheap   to sell my heart to the one i know will break it   but then again maybe i am, maybe i am      crash and burn   some lessons you will never learn   you just need to crash and burn