You once made me hope Till the tears, I can’t cope Thought that we’d had a spark Then you just cast me in the dark the pain of our memories They remind me of the blue you painted Again, and again you painted Again, and again Haunting piercing words, you said: \"You're not that important to me\" Bitch, why did you play with my feelings? Now, every night, my blood is boiling my blood is boiling, my blood is boiling Keep thinkin’ those memories Hmm Now, every night, my blood is boiling my blood is boiling, my blood is boiling Keep thinkin’ those memories Memories you painted Again, and again you painted Again, and again