Andres Cano Untitled
Yesterday i couldn´t believe
the way your eyes looked at me
sitting by your side
why would i wnat to leave?
I really thought we could be
but i was too numb to see
the selfish game you were playing on me
Why?
Why me?
what makes you be
so mean to me?
Tonight i waited till late
i really thought you would come
i found my self all alone
face to face with a truth
that hurted to the bone
Why?
why me?
What makes you be
so mean to me?