Love is a beautiful thing,
that's what my heart says.
Love is only a lie
is what my mind tells me.
Love is something that hurts.
It takes everything inside
and turns it around.
Turns you inside out.
Love hurts and love scars,
love takes your heart and rips it apart.
It always goes sour,
no matter how sweet it starts.
'I love you' is just a phrase,
it means nothing nowadays.
It is said day in and day out,
covering your eyes and your ears like a haze.
You think you have it in your hands,
suddenly you have lost it again.
But it will come back
only to hurt you time after time again.