𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 (𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎)

Hurts

We both know that your so over it now honey..

You didn't even care about me 

and that hurts,

and that hurts, you act like you don't know me (me)..

You and I used to be forever (forever) 'til you decided to

shut me out of your sad little life (life, life, life)..

You and I are no more (no more, no more, no more..)

Your words stabbed me in the middle (middle) of my chest (chest)

and it felt like you (you...) shot me (me...)

right through my chest and once again you made me cry myself

to sleep (to sleep...)

And this hurts and that hurts and this also hurts (hurts...)

(Instrumental...)

I used to think (think) that we could tell our story without any problems (problems..)

but at least I don't have to deal (to deal, to deal..) 

without your uncouthly drama (drama, oh drama..)

A few years ago we'd play and seek (hide and seek..) without any problems or bad blood,

now (now, now..)

Now when we are either in the same room or facin' each other you ignore me

and pretend that you don't even know my name, I always kept telling you 

how I felt but you didn't pay attention or even let me

finish what I was going to say...

I used to love you and I used to think that we could be

forever and I always said in your time of crisis 

'Never say never'.

In your times of crisis I was the one who came to your rescue

but when it was my turn you never even cared,

and every time that that happened I would have a heartbreak after another

and after another and so you (and only you) were the cause of my broken heart and broken feelings.

Oh honey, I used to love you 'til the ends of the earth, but you didn't care, 

you just couldn't see that it was me who understood you, who listened to you and cried with you.

But clearly you have forgotten what I did for you, babe.

(Instrumental...)

But one day you'll come to me with a broken heart yourself and I would make you

Mrs. Too late...

('Ok I'm just going to reference 'Mr. Perfectly Fine' by Taylor Swift'..)

And if you do come, I'm going to say:

"Goodbye Mrs. Perfectly Fine, how's your heart after breakin' mine? How'd it go with your new muse?"

And you would say: 

"I'm sorry that I broke your heart..." 

I didn't want to hear anymore drama so I cut you off and said to you one last time: 

"You broke my heart, I was always waiting FOR THE ANTI-HERO." (which by the way is you, haha..) "I sensed you changed when you brought her to the mattress and you turned on the matches, and I by someone and I don't know their name or who they were, but I knew after that moment that it was TIME TO FACE THE MUSIC and that I was clearly NO LONGER YOUR MUSE, or YOUR LOVER, so why would you come to me?"

You didn't answer or respond to my question and I only said:

"Goodbye and I wish you the best of luck, now that I'm not in your life anymore".

With that I left and my heart felt good for a change and I didn't look back

and I didn't look back no, no, no I didn't look back 'cause oh baby, oh baby

it hurts so, so much, but now that I'm healed and years and years

have passed and I have lived a happy life and don't regret anything, anything

But when I reminisce and I have lived a bout what happened with you babe,

I can only say it hurts, it hurts,

the heart it hurts, 

the mind it hurts,

the brain it hurts,

it hurts your health.

Believe me it really, really, really hurt at that time, but I've moved on

and when I see those stupid old pictures of you and me it just hurts

oh baby, it just hurts, it just hurts baby

it always hurts babe, my heart was always broke and that literally broke

me and all I can say is that it hurts..