Reason

Now that I'm gone, I know that you hear it
 I know that you've seen me
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 Now that I'm gone, I know that you care
 I see how you're caring now
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 ...
 Searching for wrong
 So you can point your stubborn finger at me again
 At me again
 What has become
 See all that I did want, was for you to end up so perfect
 All I see is just another one
 Wondering why they don't see me
 Better off if I don't tell you baby
 If you would even believe it
 For all that you keep that we're selling baby
 You know that I, oh no, you don't
 I can see it in your eyes, that person that you're wearing
 A faulty disguise
 You're the reason that I hate so
 The reason that I hate so
 ...
 I see the blade in your hand
 I see the blade in your hand
 What you waiting for?
 I see the blade in your hand
 I see the blade in your hand
 What you waiting for?