Why do I torture myself with this pain,
Carrying the burden that I hate.
Why, Why, Why, Why?
Just to know that he ain’t there.
I can’t feel his touch,
I can’t feel his love.
But why do I feel this way?
I do not know.
Why did I ever love him?
Why did I ever be with him?
He was a mistake.
Living now with this pain.
Living now while knowing he never cared
My heart was whole, but now it’s shattered.
I gave him my heart when he threw it in the trash.
Everyone warned me
I should have listened.
I never knew how much trouble I could get in
But he opened my eyes
Why, Why, Why, Why