Love hurts in so many ways.
Why can't it be easier than it looks?
Why can't it be like the ones in fairytales?
Oh that's right.
Fairytales aren't real...

My last call to you was to say
"I love you and I'm sorry."
But you didn't pick up.
You tried calling back,
but it was already to late...

Not all love is actual love.
Love comes from the heart,
and not your mind.

I don't want to love another
so keep my heart.
All i ever dreamed and hoped for
was to love someone like you
to have someone like you
and i finally got it
but it ended to soon...

As he drifts farther and farther
tearing my heart, part by part.
I'm bleeding by the second
I'm dying by the minute.

You lay there tossing and turning,
afraid to drift off into a deep sleep
thinking of him,
wishing you had one last chance
to see his face again.

I'm getting down and ready
ready to fade
ready for my heart to shatter
ready for my life to be
blown away.

My love for you is gone.
It has burned out.
I gave you a chance and you let it pass.
But now look at you.
On your knees
begging and pleading for me to take you back.
Well guess again, I won't.

When love is needed
it's a failure
but when you wait
and you're patient enough
love is always and forever will be
sucessful.

I never gave up on you, but you're slowly pushing me in that direction.