You fall in love and someone cries

What a bittersweet feeling

You don't know me, I am the guy

That used to be with her, eating

 

And now you are, please look at her

And try to do better than me

I'm obviously not the lover

That could ever make her happy

 

I used to hate the one I kicked

Will she make you hate me as well ?

And you will be the one she'll kiss

You're my very own lovely hell