I had so many plans, that now won't come true I wanted to last, be forever with you I feel so forgotten So can I just ask ? Are you going through the same hell I'm going through ? Or are you on the outside, enjoying the view ?
I'm constantly waiting for you to see That it's not worse being with me You said I made you happy That everything else is a mess So why get rid of The one thing That brought you happiness ?
It's killing me not to talk to you It's killing me not to see your smile It's killing me that I can't sleep (because) It's killing me not to hear you snore at night It's killing me that I'll never feel your touch It's killing me not to hear your voice again It's killing me that you won't call It's killing me in all the ways I know It's killing me, it's breaking up my heart It's killing me
We'll never get to touch each other We'll never get to hug each other We'll never get to kiss passionately We won't get our first kiss at all We'll never get to smile together We'll never have a photo together We'll never get to love each other We'll never know what it's like ... Because you have decided: