Yeah, you broke my heart right down to my soul.
And I hear through rumors it's a joy to you.
That you smiling that you did.
Girl, don't rub it in.

I accept the facts that it's part my fault.
I accept the facts I could have done better.
So, don't rub it in
All because it can happen to you.

Something bad must happen for some to see.
That happiness was a part of the game.
So, I accept I created my pain.
So, don't rub it in, love.