Doesn't it hurt.?
To know that you can't be the person you imagined you'd be.
Doesn't it hurt..??
To know that you ain't the same to someone you thought you're.
Doesn't it hurt..?
To know everything you do to impress someone goes in vain...
That thought itself brings nothing but pain...
Doesn't it hurt..?
To know that you ignored the real world in search of a fantasy..
Lost yourself in a quest for ecstacy..
It may be too late..
When you realise things are moving out of your hand..
When you realise things aren't as you thought you'd be..
And so does it when you snatch it's honey from a honey bee..
To know that you can't be the person you imagined you'd be.
Doesn't it hurt..??
To know that you ain't the same to someone you thought you're.
Doesn't it hurt..?
To know everything you do to impress someone goes in vain...
That thought itself brings nothing but pain...
Doesn't it hurt..?
To know that you ignored the real world in search of a fantasy..
Lost yourself in a quest for ecstacy..
It may be too late..
When you realise things are moving out of your hand..
When you realise things aren't as you thought you'd be..
And so does it when you snatch it's honey from a honey bee..