Sense

Who can hurt you
Can the past still hurt someone?
The past only shows who won and who lost
Can I hurt you?
Can you hurt me?

But the past is gone

I really felt you cry
But on the other side you laughed
It showed his worst side
That for years he tried to hide

When you play with fire
No mercy will be given to you
We will be important for a while
But loneliness will make us all the same