It really hurts that things aren't the same,
to feel loved than to love unrequitedly.
You really want to come back to me
and your punishment is knowing my heart belongs to another.
The same way you suffer, I suffered,
the same way you cry, I cried,
just as you beg me, I begged you
and because you forgot me, I forgot you.
You really want to come back to me
and your punishment is knowing my heart belongs to another.
The same way you suffer, I suffered,
the same way you cry, I cried,
just as you beg me, I begged you
and because you forgot me, I forgot you.
The same way you suffer, I suffered,
the same way you cry, I cried,
just as you beg me, I begged you
and because you forgot me, I forgot you.
It really hurts...
It really hurts...