Why is it, that I always get hurt?
Why is it, that nothing ever seems to work?
Why is it, that I never feel ok?
Why is it, that I must remain here another day?
Why is it, that you hurt me so?
Why is it, that you let me go?
Why is it, that you hate me so much?
Why is it, that I never felt your touch?
Why is it, that I still love you today?
Why is it, that I let your memory fade away?
Why is it, that I didn't let you know?
Why is it, that I let you let me go? |
