The rain, the pain, the tears--they all flowed mingled together as I stand here.
The side walk, the house, the door-- you walked up and in and slammed.
How did this happen? It was a mistake! I thought out of your love you would forgive me.
The weekend, the party, the other guy--they all run together into one fuzzy memory.
The cup, the drug, the kiss--you saw it all and assumed and don't love me any more.
How did this happen? It was a mistake! I thought out of your love, you would forgive me.
I guess you never really loved me. I guess you lied to me. I guess you just broke up with me.