Why do you say the things you say? Why do you open your arms then turn away? Why do you pretend to be who you're not? I once knew who you were or so I thought...
Everyday you made me say the things I'd say. I promised I'd never turn away...I never wanted to hurt you, I only wanted to be there for you. My love for you was true as everyone knew, but the only one who didn't was you. Now you've gone too far this is what I know, and my heart doesn't know where to go. You've hurt me too many times; a thousand page book wouldn't have enough lines....
