I run through the rain,
tears streaking my face.
know one notices or thinks I'm a waste,
they think I'm running somewhere dry.
I'm running to you,
to ask you why.
Why did you give me your heart,
then take it away.
I gave you my heart but you threw it away.
Now I'm heart less,
lifeless and sad.
All i need is a loving hand.
i thought you'd be different with me but you weren't.
Where do you hide all those hearts that you burnt?
Why do they want you ever so bad?
when they got warned off by everyone,
including your dad.
Baby, answer me this one simple plea,
why,why,why did you have to hurt me??
