Why is love so cruel to both of us?
You love me, I love him, he loves someone else I guess
I can't take any more of this
I don't want to pass on to you my pain, continue the chain, of rejection, dejection
Why do I spend my love on someone who will not return it, not on the one who yearns for it?
I suppose we both shall cry every night
In our bedrooms across the world, frustrated with each other, frustrated with ourselves, for the barriers that block
Believe me, I would knock
Down those walls in an instant if I could, but maybe they're for our own good
To protect us, not to reject us
Or maybe I don't know anything
Maybe it's all just mayhem, no meaning, no moral, nothing to gain but pain
For everyone involved, nothing will be resolved
Maybe Cupid is a sadist & we're all just masochists, letting ourselves get pierced by the arrows, again & again
Nothing begins & nothing ends
