Hurt

Woke up sad one morning,
looked out the window,
to see my love's still here,

sat on the blue pinted window,
realizing im just dreaming,
bout' the things,
that could have been,

I wanna fall asleep,
don't want to wake up again,
I'm sorry for the things I've done,
and said,

I was the fire,
and you were the candle,
I hurt you,
and burned our love out,