There is a pain that inhabits my heart
hour after hour, it does not leave me for a moment
i see clearly, all that you think
you are not ready now to commit
And it hurts and wounds
that you won't look me in the eyes
yes, it is known, but why?
the pain is in fact my life.
I still remember when you swore yourself to me forever
when you would come close and connect straight to my heart
i still choose only you, in the one
when my heart is so hungry
it learns to live with the pain
There is pain, when you aren't enamored
when there isn't any choice, it's comforting also to be sad
you don't love me anymore and wander all night long
my tears you long ago stopped drying
And it hurts and wounds...
I still remember when you swore yourself to me forever...