Don’t think I need to
stress the point now
Don’t think I need to
explain any more
I think you understand
somehow
But I don’t think you know
just how sore I am
I’ve buried my pain
Over and over again

You make me hate
Unrequited love
You make me feel
A tenderness above
imagination
A void inside my heart
My heart
Tearing apart
My heart

Mostly you seem
not to care for me
Mostly you seem
not to understand
I’m giving in and up
and rapidly
This situation’s getting
out of hand
Can’t freely give up this fight
I don’t even wish that I might

You make me hate
Unrequited love
You make me feel
A tenderness above
imagination

And I believe
That I shall die of
Unrequited love
And I shall die of
A tenderness above
imagination
A tenderness beyond
imagination
A tenderness above
imagination