The words hurt, they hurt.
Sometimes they say more than intended.
They arise from sheer pain.
The words hurt, they hurt.
All the anger that you don’t know how to control within -
all of the things that won’t resolve themselves -
the words hurt, they hurt,
especially when said by someone that you love.
Please, don’t let me go,* I don’t want to lose you.
I don’t want to lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.
The strength that I will find, in the life that I would like,
is in order to not lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.
The words hurt, they hurt -
above all when they are especially devastating.
In these days in which crying is unrestrained,
you take out the worst and its pains on me.
My world falls apart and I don’t know what to do.
A clearer understanding would be enough.
I am suited to my own way, I recognize that.
Still, your existence is so special.
Please, don’t let me go, I don’t want to lose you.
I don’t want to lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.
The strength that I will use, in the life that I would like,
is in order to not lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.
All of your silence, all of your silence,
harbors my thoughts, harbors my thoughts.
All of your silence, all of your silence,
wanders within me, stings within me, and makes me speak.
Please, don’t let me go, I don’t want to lose you.
I don’t want to lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.
The strength that I will use, in the life that I would like,
is in order to not lose you, please, don’t ever let me go.