that awkward moment when your ex tells his friend who tells his friend whose mom tells your friend and she tells you that he knows you broke up

So it hurts that you can't love me

And that you had to throw me out

You used me and you lose me

Forgot what it's about.

And all these games you're playing

Can't you see you have to lose

And all this time that I've been wasting

Hung up over you

And these times that I am crying

Over stupid little things

And all the things that I am trying

To bring you back to me

And all the sweet words you said

In these many months of late

The thing I remember most

"I don't think we should date.

I think we need a break.

I think we need some space."

I think I need a change.

And now all the time I've wasted

Watching out for you

And never are you coming back

And I guess that I miss you

And I guess you can't know this

But now that we broke up

I'm crying and I'm hurting

I've finally had enough.

Because baby this was something!

This was something real.

And, yeah, maybe this is my fault,

Now there's nothing left to feel.

I guess that I should say this

Now that you're out and gone

But more than your goodbye

It hurt more you moving on.

So say that you don't love me--

well, you never will, that's true.

You'll never say that to my face

Because you're still you.

So say all you can to hurt me--

But you won't do that still.

Because you're too good a person

You never shoot to kill.

Then say that you won't see me--

We both know that's a lie.

I'm still a part of your life,

And you're still a part of mine.

So tell me that you hate me--

This I might believe.

You haven't been yourself of late

But who knows who I'm supposed to be?

So then tell me that I'm nothing--

I know you don't think that though

You can try but I won't listen.

Can't fool me any more.

So I guess that there's nothing left

For you to say to me

And I guess there's nothing else

For me to wish to be.

And I guess there's nothing else

That could eve hurt me more

I'm not talking about the break up

You've moved on, that cut me to the core.

How long did you wait

Before breaking out the champagne

Did you even feel any pain at all

You're making me insane.

For how long have you felt this?

Like I can just be brushed aside?

Yes everyday's a new day.

But that's 437 by your side.

So tell me that I shouldn't cry--

That'll just make things hurt more

Tell me, do you feel anything?

What good is love for?

So please before I go to sleep

Just try to comprehend

The only thing that hurts more than goodbye

Is that you never understand.