The hurt I hurt is nothing like the hurts I've hurt before
The things I feel do not feel like things I've felt before
And the loneliness and the emptiness and the hopelessless are fine
Because some times my cloudy brain remembers for one moment you were mine

The pain that pains is not the pain that's pained my heart before
The tears I tear are not the tears my eyes have teared before
And the loneliness and the helplessness and the uselessness are fine
Because some times my cloudy brain remembers for one moment you were mine