I hear about you and all the things,
the things that you do,
and the hurt that it brings.
I don’t understand your reasoning and I don’t know why.
You think that you can do things your way.
A fool can only satisfy himself.
My life’s not perfect as you can see.
It’s just that I possess a broken heart.
You claim to believe in forgiving love.
Forgiveness is yours if you’d look up above.
I can’t understand you’re reasoning and I don’t know why.
