lyrics:

i heard everything you said through that wide wooden door
crying over him falling apart on the bathroom floor
your words spun excuses but were sold out by your eyes
i'm nothing more to you than a consolation prize

and i've sensed revenge 
though the plot in me tends to steer clear of tying up loose ends
i refuse to remain your mess
i've been burried six feet deep alive in my own unrest

i heard everything you said through that wide wooden door
crying over him falling apart on the bathroom floor
your words spun excuses but were sold out by your eyes
i'm nothing more to you than a consolation prize

sample by capstan - closing cost

i'm just a consolation prize

i'm too far gone, don't try to save me
i hate myself more than any man could ever hate me

void.