It hurts to know that you're doing it again
But with someone else this time
It hurts that I had this crazy idea that I was special
God I was wrong, so wrong
The regret is probably the most bearable feeling right now
And this void, I'm constantly trying to find a way to fill it
I'm not finding the best ways to fill it I admit it
I've had better days I can tell
The problem is that those days,
They were spent with you
Going through some kind of rough time, but I still got some hope left