He hurt me and I know,
The boy is nothing but a jerk
He's got a heart that's made of snow,
And his minds a piece of work
His intentions are a puzzle,
Fixed with pieces I'll never find
And I'm silly for ever thinking,
That I could one day call him mine
He's got a heart as cold as ice,
Almost incapable of feeling love
His feelings have never seen the light,
Of any sunshine from up above
But he's content with his own darkness,
So in the shadows he will stay
But I can't fathom a life without him,
Cuz I still love him till this day
And on the night when love runs cold,
And our kiss begins to dry
The winter solstice of my heart,
Will freeze the feelings that brew inside
He's hurt me once before,
And he'd do it once again
But if I have to, I'll admit it,
That I don't want this hurt to end
