I've loved so much,
yet my heart is always left broken.
I loved someone once,
and they betrayed me,
stabbed a sword through me.
He still gets to me though,
why you ask, because I still love him.
I loved someone else,
and I've never felt so special,
yet I betrayed him.
I was looking for something
I couldn't see, only to discover it didn't exist.
But when I can finally return his love,
he rejects me, won't give me his in return.
I'm tired of love,
sick of being hurt, being angry.
So I give up, I want nothing love has to offer,
all I've seen is pain in the end.
Pass me by, leave me alone,
I forfeit love's game.