greatest disservice

greatest disservice - JP Romaji Lyrics

Artist: Alisa

Lyricist: Alisa

Composer: Alisa




Romaji

You really could’ve said to me, anything at all

No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall

Anything but this to be okay over the long haul

You could’ve said sorry, you‘re seeing someone else

Or that you just don’t love me anymore and I‘d feel overwhelmed

With self-pity and sadness for just a couple weeks

Then get back on my feet

It’s worse because I know that you meant well…

How am I supposed to move on

When you say the timing‘s wrong?

We could’ve been perfect, if you re-word it

You’re saying that maybe someday…

How could you give me hope like that?

Planting seeds in fragile glass

I don’t deserve this

You giving me hope was the greatest disservice

So I’m stumbling through life

Moved across the world for you

I thought I’d be your wife someday but it’s not looking like

I’m gonna be your anything

‘Cause you don’t give me anything,

No calls or texts like you weren’t the one who said

Not to cut you off

Was it all a bluff?

Were you just saying things to save my feelings, I wish you had not

‘Cause you know that I’m positive, I’d never give you up

It’s worse because I know that you meant well…

How am I supposed to move on

When you say the timing’s wrong?

We could’ve been perfect, if you re-word it

You’re saying that maybe someday…

How could you give me hope like that?

Planting seeds in fragile glass

I don’t deserve this

I don’t, I don’t, I don’t

Even in parting you tried to be kind

Just one of the reasons you live in my mind…

How am I supposed to move on

When you say the timing’s wrong?

We could’ve been perfect, if you re-word it

You’re saying that maybe someday…

How could you give me hope like that?

Planting seeds in fragile glass

I don’t deserve this

You giving me hope was the greatest disservice

How am I supposed to move on

When you say the timing’s wrong?

We could’ve been perfect, if you re-word it

You’re saying that maybe someday…

How could you give me hope like that?

Planting seeds in fragile glass

I don’t deserve this

You giving me hope was the greatest disservice

You really could’ve said to me, anything at all

No niceties, no pretty words, nothing to break the fall

Anything but this

Anything but this