tell me we are not for each other speak to me like you are right say that nothing else would matter if you had me in your heart
but sad is the saddest truth you don't see me like you see her you think that girl is cute and I'm some kind of bitter
then why you come to me every night visit me such gently when I'm dreaming why did you speak to me as if you're right my heartΒ Β is only capable of screaming