We’re the one,
She’s my silent movie,
She’s my “just like snow thrown through the window”,
Just like jumping off the roof.
Words are useless,
She doesn’t care that I suffered,
And that I did the things I didn’t want to,
And that’s how it's all turned out.
May the past have no meaning,
I’ve abandoned myself forever.
Maybe, someday, the only one to believe me will be
The one who will never be with me.
It doesn’t matter who is wrong; as a result, I’m just an asshole.
You’re pouting again, it seems to be a sign.
Maybe, that isn’t love, but why does it hurt so much?
We’re the one,
Everything is intertwined in such a complicated way.
One could unravel it, but there’s no need to do that again,
I see no point,
Trying to run away,
Yet again I made all decisions myself for sure.
You answered you didn’t hold me,
And that’s how it's all turned out.
Nothing could be changed now.
The only thing left is thinking from time to time
That one day the only one to believe me will be
The one who will never be with me.
It doesn’t matter who is wrong; as a result, I’m just an asshole.
You’re pouting again, it seems to be a sign.
Maybe, that isn’t love, but why does it hurt so much?
Why does it hurt so much?
Why does it hurt so much sometimes?
Why does it hurt so much sometimes?
Why does it hurt sometimes…
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The one who will never be with me.
It doesn’t matter who is wrong; as a result, I’m just an asshole.
You’re pouting again, it seems to be a sign.
Maybe, that isn’t love, but why does it hurt so much?