Across Five Aprils
When you said goodnight, didn't you mean
It's not the way you loved me, but definitely
How you hurt me! How you hurt me!
Your lies like a dagger through my heart.
Pierced me where it, where it hurts the most.
If you were gone, would I miss you, or would I be grateful?
I still love you, I still love you.
All I ever wanted was your love.