I hate the way you look at me, |
&& i don't know what else to say |
Oh what I’d give |
I hate the way you look at me as if i was broken... |
When ever i was sad you told me you'd lift me up, dry my tears, make me smile. but now u're gone and there's just no one here to do all those things for me... now that i need someone the most... you're gone |
And i'd give anything to fix this... i'd give anything if only i knew how... |
And it'd be my only wish |
Looking for the right one you line up the world to find |
Why does love always turn into hate???.. because the heart resents being broken |
It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance |