| Song | A Writer's Reference |
| Artist | Halifax |
| Album | A Writer's Reference |
| Deep beneath your skin | |
| You know this feels so right to you | |
| But trust me girl with him you don’t know | |
| What your getting yourself into | |
| Crawl under the sheets | |
| With an unfamiliar face | |
| It’s getting back at me you want | |
| It’s to kill my so called grace | |
| But now The tables have turned | |
| There's one seat left at mine and your still choking on your wound | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself | |
| Limping to your car, never thought it would end like this but your hero in his armor wasn't playing with those fists | |
| So innocent and still, lay against your trucks window playing what looks to me as karma taking it's last blow | |
| And now Enjoy yourself a lover | |
| All I know is | |
| I love to hate | |
| And how good it feels to love to hate you | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself (Your) | |
| Your lies....buried beneath the truth (Your) | |
| Your lies....it’s hard to see it through (Your) | |
| Your lies....buried beneath the truth (Your) | |
| Your lies....it's hard to see through | |
| Regret me don’t forget me | |
| I want you to remember | |
| Regret me don’t forget me last chance that you have to stay awake | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself | |
| Regret me don’t forget me (yourself) | |
| I want you to remember (yourself) | |
| Regret me don’t forget me (yourself) | |
| The last chance you'll have to stay awake {x 2} |
| Deep beneath your skin | |
| You know this feels so right to you | |
| But trust me girl with him you don' t know | |
| What your getting yourself into | |
| Crawl under the sheets | |
| With an unfamiliar face | |
| It' s getting back at me you want | |
| It' s to kill my so called grace | |
| But now The tables have turned | |
| There' s one seat left at mine and your still choking on your wound | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself | |
| Limping to your car, never thought it would end like this but your hero in his armor wasn' t playing with those fists | |
| So innocent and still, lay against your trucks window playing what looks to me as karma taking it' s last blow | |
| And now Enjoy yourself a lover | |
| All I know is | |
| I love to hate | |
| And how good it feels to love to hate you | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself Your | |
| Your lies.... buried beneath the truth Your | |
| Your lies.... it' s hard to see it through Your | |
| Your lies.... buried beneath the truth Your | |
| Your lies.... it' s hard to see through | |
| Regret me don' t forget me | |
| I want you to remember | |
| Regret me don' t forget me last chance that you have to stay awake | |
| No wonder why your still alone | |
| A body bruised and beaten blue and black | |
| No wonder while you sleep with the window open | |
| You do this to yourself | |
| Regret me don' t forget me yourself | |
| I want you to remember yourself | |
| Regret me don' t forget me yourself | |
| The last chance you' ll have to stay awake x 2 |