All in the past

Hmmm... Maybe I've lost my touch I'm not as happy as I used to be Not as funny Not as nice Not as kind It's overbearing, believe me This past year Has really murdered my senses I used to be so loving Not that you care Teach me how to feel again It seems to me that I am now broken A poorly wired circuit I have now become See life has a funny way Of coughing on your face And it makes you sick I'm poison So love at your own risk.