If you'd been rude, I could handle that
Conceited, or vain
But for you to be so nice to me
Just to cause me all this pain?
You gave me hope
You gave me smiles
You gave me memories
Then you took them all back again
With simplicity and ease
Saying that you're sorry
Doesn't change what you've done
You're still the one who sent the storm
To sink my rising sun.