When you are old and tired and sickness breeds in you I hope you forget me
Then forget what I've done to you
You were my only friend
Then I was half alive
That's more than I could ever ask but I took your trust and ruined you
If you were here with me in this room I'd stand right in front of you and
Beg you to forget I was ever inside you
You were the only thing I ever owned worth anything at all and still I
Took your heart and held it and turned it to stone
When you are sick and tired and you're confined to your memory throw me
Out of your mind：
I've been turned to stone
