I met this girl awhile ago It was great, she was nice We were already making promises Why didn't we fulfilled them?
It hasn't been one year that I knew her Yet, we already failed We already failed to keep our promises We already failed to be friends
I wish we could go back Just as I wished since I'm broke But we have to live with the consequences of our acts
I'm tired of losing people Tired of suffering their loss Tired of being hurt because I give too much Tired of being used as a toy Tired of being unable to keep people around me Tired of being so useless Tired... Tired... Just too tired...
Darling, I wish I could go back Just so I wouldn't cry Each time I have to consider you as the past