Love is just another word for pain its a broken record repeating the same thing when u want it it’s not there

Love is just another word for pain
its a broken record repeating the same thing
when u want it it’s not there
when u have it u don’t care
when I lose it in the end
the heartbreak the heartache is more than i wanted
we gave up, we made up
it’s not like u cared
deception depression is all that I’ve got
am I losing what’s there
and I’ve made up my mind
I’d b better off alone
love is just a waste of time
and all the lonely nights
and all the crushing scenes
and all the pointless fights
and I’m giving up on happy endings
the ones that are only in movies
where the guy gets the girl and everybody’s happy
I think that’s the way it should be