Verse 1:
Now I gotta hurt, state of mind; so I gotta vent, and the words may combine; if it does, you'll hear it in this track; me and you went together like, lyrics to a track; got me on my knees, til i tear and then collapse; i took you for granted, then the tables turned; all it took was one, finger wave of yours; it's both sadness and aggression; you just mashed it in a message; got me gasping and i'm breathless; what could've happened to get this?; the girl i have, turned to had in a second; she said "i'm sorry, this is what it's coming to; but i just stopped loving you; and that's the ugly truth"...rada;

Chorus:
How could you go, right out the door, and leave me low; kills me everyday i'm so alone; sometimes i cry, and think of every reason why; (How Could You); been holding back the tears, so long they drag me down; think of ways to bring you back around; sometimes i cry, and think of every reason why; (...i'm thinking How Could You)

Verse 2:
Now you're gone; no chance to explain yourself; can't advance or restrain myself; my friends say "build a bridge, and get over it"; i'm just a little kid, with some older sense; i'm just a little sick, of the most of it; got such a temperament from what grows within; besides the moments, i got some complaints; cause you got me, stuck in an impossible place; and our love starts feeling like an obstacle race; there's no possible way...i'll get over you; and if you only knew; that it hurts to know that this is what we've grown into;

Chorus:
How could you go, right out the door, and leave me low; kills me everyday i'm so alone; sometimes i cry, and think of every reason why; (How Could You); been holding back the tears, so long they drag me down; think of ways to bring you back around; sometimes i cry, and think of every reason why; (...i'm thinking How Could You)

Verse 3:
I just sat there, crying; with a blank state, writing; at the blankness, whining; how you ain't here, i am; having trouble getting this; so i (i) just question it; how could you?; why would you find another man?; there's no time for upper-hands; and no time to understand; you were mine, i was your man; but then times have changed; just one thing i can say...

Outro:
How could you go, right out the door, and leave me low; how could you;