You Still Hurt Me
by William Fitzsimmons (feat. The Great Neck South High School Choir)
And I miss you since you went out for that walk
I'm not comfortable with how the story ends
We were lovers and now we're not even friends
You were perfect and I guess I'm just a creep
But you still hurt me
We were lovers and now we're not even friends
You were perfect and I guess I'm just a creep
But you still hurt me
- The phone rang and I knew it was my dad calling to shout at me. I answered it, anyway.
- Sometimes, nights like these sting, so I just cry. And cry. And cry.
- Maybe I'm lucky to have you, but you don't deserve this monster. Someone as lovely as you doesn't deserve me.
- I hate feeling like this, thinking like this, being like this. I hate myself. I wish I could be someone else, even just for a day. I wish I could be someone happy.
- I'm sorry.
- And at the end of the day, I moved on. Moved on to blaming myself, instead of you.
- Hey, I tried.
- Here comes the part I dread the most.
- 1 minute to 1 am. Bedtime?
- Bedtime.
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