It was all a fake..
For every new beginning
there must be an ending.
I'm not quite sure the messages you're sending.
You twist me up
into knots..
I guess I must have simply forgot
I forgot how you hurt me,
I forgot how I cried.
I forgot how there was no compassion, nor love in your eyes.
It was all a fake,
and now where are we?
I'm sitting here crying, you're grinning with glee.
there must be an ending.
I'm not quite sure the messages you're sending.
You twist me up
into knots..
I guess I must have simply forgot
I forgot how you hurt me,
I forgot how I cried.
I forgot how there was no compassion, nor love in your eyes.
It was all a fake,
and now where are we?
I'm sitting here crying, you're grinning with glee.