I don't want to see you again
I hear that love is planed
how can I understand
when someone says to me
I don't want to see you again
why do I cry at night
something wrong could be right
I hear you say to me
I don't want to see you again
as you turned your back on me
you hid the light of day
I didn't have to play at being broken-hearted
I know that later on after love's been and gone
I'll still hear someone say
I don't want to see you again