Cutting You Out

Our photos have been torn
Then Sliced and diced
I've cut you out of my life
So I'm cutting you out of my past
If I don't want to be with you now
Why would I want to be with you then?
There's a pic of us at the prom
Now I'm the voted best couple
There's the pick of us holding hands
A pic of me without a hand
I don't see why I once loved you
You just wanted to play games
For that it's time for you to leave
No more pictures of us in the park
No more pictures of us on the beach
No more living in the past
Because you're dead to me
And you cut away dead limbs