I guess it's not right but in a way I think
That for some reason I wish you hurt a bit
But you don't cause I'm not the kind
who leaves marks in girls hearts
And makes them cry at night
And hold their teddy bears tight,
the one they put in a box
In case the people they love
would go away like 10 000 miles
And drive around with another girl in the shotgun
And listening to the tape you made
they wouldn't even care
And put the radio instead
and sing along to Alanis Morissette
But why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me
like you said you did?
And could there be a proof that it was for real
At least you could give me a tear
and it wouldn't be so hard for you
Cause you can cry about the money you should have got
And the friend who should have called
And the door that's not closed and lets the wind in
And makes you grab my only jacket and burn a whole in it
With a cigarette and I wish I could smoke
A million of them
And not eat for a week
To make the people around me worry
And call you and tell you that I'm not doing fine
But why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me
like you said you did?
And could there be a proof that it was for real
That for some reason I wish you hurt a bit
But you don't cause I'm not the kind
who leaves marks in girls hearts
And makes them cry at night
And hold their teddy bears tight,
the one they put in a box
In case the people they love
would go away like 10 000 miles
And drive around with another girl in the shotgun
And listening to the tape you made
they wouldn't even care
And put the radio instead
and sing along to Alanis Morissette
But why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me
like you said you did?
And could there be a proof that it was for real
At least you could give me a tear
and it wouldn't be so hard for you
Cause you can cry about the money you should have got
And the friend who should have called
And the door that's not closed and lets the wind in
And makes you grab my only jacket and burn a whole in it
With a cigarette and I wish I could smoke
A million of them
And not eat for a week
To make the people around me worry
And call you and tell you that I'm not doing fine
But why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me?
Why would that hurt if you never loved me
like you said you did?
And could there be a proof that it was for real