We love pain
We love being in it
We even consider pain a virtue
We even consider pain a virtue
Pain is a virtue
We love pain
We love being in it
We even consider pain a virtue
We even consider pain a virtue
When a woman cries the most at a funeral
She must be the best living soul
And even if those tears are fake and pitiful
We prefer to believe in her show
We promise to never forget each other
But for now, so brief are our lives
We promise to feel the sting of loss forever
But forever is just a blink of your eyes
Of your eyes
You should move past your pain
If you say "forever", don't mean it with devotion
You should heal, move on and be sane
Because pain is no more than a useless emotion
We love pain
We love being in it
We even consider pain a virtue
Pain is my Virtue