I can feel like I’m going to fall, very deep.
And I can feel you’re near, even you’ll never be.
Sometimes I wanna cry, but I try to not do that.

This isn’t the first time you’ve made me weak,
but it is the first time you’ve made me weak of pain.
If I could change your feelings, make you like me,
please tell me how.

‘Cause I like you, so much, and I can’t stand you
don’t feel the same.