IT DOESN’T HURT, THEN IT DOES, THEN IT DOESN’T

Tell me that you’ll always love me
I’ll tell you that I’ll always love you

It doesn’t hurt, then it does, then it doesn’t
She said she’d stay, she was here, then she wasn’t
I’ll have a sip, what the hell, let’s just chug it
If she was fucked up, why pretend that she wasn’t?

It doesn’t hurt, then it does, then it doesn’t
She said her love was true-blue, but it wasn’t
The pain should end, given time, but it doesn’t
Why reminisce about a lover that wasn’t?

If you are strong but you’re wrong, it’s a bitch to see it
‘Cause I’m a guy, do or die, I may never get it
‘Cause she’s a girl, mad at the world, she may soon forget it
From this day on, I’m movin’ on, I’m starting over

Poor little baby, he’s crying

This little heart within my chest
How can it feel so much that doesn’t exist?
All these little thoughts that run through my mind
Will they ever find their place?
Will they ever find their time?

Sometimes I know, sometimes I don’t know
Sometimes I know, sometimes I don’t know

It doesn’t hurt, then it does, then it doesn’t
The final stage, her Facebook page, now that does it!
I know you’ll say I was drunk, but I wasn’t
You thought it would work if you lied, but it doesn’t

You think it’ll help to extend but it doesn’t
When it was the end, I pretended it wasn’t
From this day on, life goes on, but it doesn’t
You’re still back there between what was and what wasn’t

So more or less, I’m a mess and I know I show it
I’m better off fucking off and don’t I know it!
But if Pretty called, I’m pretty sure that I would blow it
So little you learned, so little you’ve got to show for it

Poor little baby, he’s crying

I guess we all must wonder why the best we try, it doesn’t work out
I guess I’ll always wonder why you made me cry. Did you need to?

Tell me that you’ll always love me
I’ll tell you that I’ll always love you
Tell me that you’ll always love me
I’ll tell you that I’ll always love you
Tell me that you’ll always love me
I’ll tell you that I’ll always love you
Tell me that you’ll always love me
I’ll tell you that I’ll always love you

A Song Can Tell A Story

When words leave off, music begins.

IT DOESN’T HURT, THEN IT DOES, THEN IT DOESN’T