I used to belived
that I'll find the one I want
and the one who wants me.
Now hear my bitter voice,
he only was the one who played a game with me.
Those broken dreams brings me to this,
I'll never have that one, match made in heaven I guess,
I must settle for less.
and I hate that
I have to let go of him, I will or I did,
but not once I'm going to smile for him.
not once I'm going to talk with him.
I'm done with putting my heart out there for him to hurt me.
I always wanted to belive
that there is one right one for each.
but now I know better.
I just wanna hate you,
I will or I do.