I wonder why he never showed to me
The things he said he felt the night before.
I wonder why he looked at me
Like I'm just a friend, nothing more.

The kisses he put on my lips were surreal,
Then I found that to be true
I wish, Oh, I wish for a little more joy
How tiring it is to be blue.

What is wrong with me?
I ask myself as tears of hate run down my face
Thinking of the fact that nothing in this world
Could ever, you, replace.

It all makes sense now, though,
How foolish I am
For letting you make me cry!
If you can't realize what a treasure I am
Then it's better to just say Goodbye.