The price i pay

I always do the wrong thing But for a very good reason Always do it wrong But it feels right So forgive me now And forgive me later I'll pay you back I always do the wrong thing For a very good reason...

First, you were mine, So I know where you're coming from. How does it feel to be broken then lifted up? I used to pretend to forget all those memories. I can't even see what loneliness has done to me....