You don't even want to talk to me now.
You don't even want to talk to me now.
I'm sick of being the only one to blame.
I'm sick of being the one to say I'm sorry , don't worry
now.

I know you don't mean those nasty things you say.
But why the hell do you have to say them anyway?
I don't understand how you can play with my heart like
this.
I know you don't intend to,
But open your eyes, you're hurting me!
So please...Stop!

Stop getting angry of everything I say.
Stop telling me I'm ungrateful and careless.
I'm not like that and you know it!
Am I really like every other woman you've met?
I thought I was different...

I miss you so much and I hope you miss me too.
But we're too stubborn to admit it.
We're too stubborn to lose a fight...