I wish you could see, what's inside this head.
And feel, what I feel,
everyday.
I wish you could see,
what's inside this heart,
that you tore apart.
Is there a way, I can make you?
I'm tired of loving, and not being loved back.
I'm tired of caring, far too much.
I'm tired of crying in the dark,
and then lying,
that I'm okay.
I try to be, more than I can be.
I try to see, more than I can see.
But I see, not a single expression on your pretty face.
I can't be more,
for a person who doesn't care.
So I push you away, I pull back, I step away.
Doing so silently,
because you never tried to hear what I would say anyway.
And I ran away, far away, away from you.
Wiping away my tears,
wishing that I never fell in love with you.