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