I wish you knew, that what you do.
It isn't just about you, it isn't just about you.
Like when you broke his heart, you broke mine too. What am I supposed to do? You broke mine too.Love hurts they say – Dearie.
But does it have to be that way? – Really.
Because we can work around it maybe.. and see clearly.Because I've grown too attached, to this idea of a divine romance. In my reality we fight for what we see.
I wish you knew, that what you do.
It isn't just about you, it isn't just about you.
You could've got on one knee, but you let her be, it wrecked me, you wrecked me.
I admired you, and everything you do – the way you fought for love, always standing tall.
I admired you, I admired you – and you let me down. Let me hit the ground.If only you knew.
If only you knew.
If only you knew....
If only you knew.Love hurts they say – Dearie.
But does it have to be that way? – Really.
Because we can work around it maybe.. and see clearly.Because I've grown too attached, to this idea of a divine romance. In my reality we fight for what we see and bleed for what we need.
I guess my head was in the clouds - but it's down now.
You brought me down.Now I've grown too attached to the idea that you could not care less.
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Lyrical expressions.
PoetryPhrases, sentences, & paragraphs with a chorus - sung to a beat of intensity with a few slightly awkward dance moves leading into a fade.