Does It...

Does it make you better,
To watch me cry?
To see me hurt?
It seems to.

Does it make you happier,
To bring me down?
To shut me out?
It seems to.

Perhaps I misunderstood you that day,
Perhaps it was my fault.
Perhaps you'll be happy if I changed my ways,
Would it?

Does it bring you joy knowing,
I've lost my way?
I am a shadow of what I once was?
It seems to.