Young
You fell for him, he couldn't imagine
Being loved, would feel so sweet
He pulled you in, then left you in ashes
He wasn't ready, knocked him off his feet
He tried to treat you right
But he couldn't read between the lines
He tried to be kind
Did he make you cry?
I'm sorry
Be kind with him
He hurt you, dear
It wasn't his intention
Never knew it
Would go this far
Through his heart
I'm sorry
He was too young to ever imagine
Meaning of love, a fixed bond
He feared the connection leaving the friendship
He didn't want to change a single thing
So he tried to treat you right
But he couldn't read between the lines
He tried to be kind
Bet he made you cry
I'm sorry
Be kind with him
He hurt you, dear
It wasn't his intention
Never knew it
Would go this far
Through his heart
I'm sorry
Had he committed then
Couldn't have dealt with it
Would've changed not a bit
Too much to handle with
Had he committed then
Couldn't have dealt with it
Would've changed not a bit
Too much to handle with
Too much to handle (Too much to handle with)
We moved on
Went separate ways
Learnt love's game
No longer feel the same way
We moved on
Went separate ways
Learnt love's game
Do you feel the same?
Being loved, would feel so sweet
He pulled you in, then left you in ashes
He wasn't ready, knocked him off his feet
He tried to treat you right
But he couldn't read between the lines
He tried to be kind
Did he make you cry?
I'm sorry
Be kind with him
He hurt you, dear
It wasn't his intention
Never knew it
Would go this far
Through his heart
I'm sorry
He was too young to ever imagine
Meaning of love, a fixed bond
He feared the connection leaving the friendship
He didn't want to change a single thing
So he tried to treat you right
But he couldn't read between the lines
He tried to be kind
Bet he made you cry
I'm sorry
Be kind with him
He hurt you, dear
It wasn't his intention
Never knew it
Would go this far
Through his heart
I'm sorry
Had he committed then
Couldn't have dealt with it
Would've changed not a bit
Too much to handle with
Had he committed then
Couldn't have dealt with it
Would've changed not a bit
Too much to handle with
Too much to handle (Too much to handle with)
We moved on
Went separate ways
Learnt love's game
No longer feel the same way
We moved on
Went separate ways
Learnt love's game
Do you feel the same?
Credits
Writer(s): Robin Lor
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