I wish the tragedy never occurred.
I wish she was me and I was her.
I wish that you hadn't left me for her.
What's so special about that girl?

The thoughts flooded my head for nights,
and they slowly drained out through my ears.
I can honestly say I'm okay, I'm alright.
Now it's you who is inundated by YOUR tears.

You return with "sincere" apologies;
once again you tell me it was a huge mistake.
Seriously, boy, do you have a philosophy?
Can't you tell I've been cured from the heartache?

So go on and move on.
Leave me, it'll relieve me.
I don't want anything to do with you,
arrivederci, hasta luego, adieu.