How can you expect more of me?
I come from chaos, brought up in tragedy
How you live depends on how you perceive life?
I'm a glass-half-empty-girl

But I don't believe that
I don't believe that

You hurt the ones you love

You live by example, I'm confused
I thought love hurts I thought love leaves bruises
But there you go challenging those who told me
There's a thorn on every rose

But I don't believe that
I don't believe that

You hurt the ones you love