We buried the hatchet in shallow grave And once it resurfaced it was chanting your name I thought I'd be calm if I saw you again Had no illusions that we'd talk as friends
Just one regret there were no questions asked You avoided the subject said past is the past And it took all the courage I'd built up to ask: Did you ever love me? And you said:
No [x8]
We ended on cold terms just before fall I hid my frustration behind responsible walls My anger was based on a flaccid grip That you kept around terms like I believed this is it
And it wasn't until I woke after you left I confronted myself with this secret I'd kept I spent months going over and asking myself: Did I ever love him?
No [x8]
How could I let it go on for so long? This experience ends in a sobering song Intellectually I knew I was a catch But my emotional take on my worth didn't match, match, match, match...
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