Once again, you’re home alone; tears running from your eyes and I’m on the outside. Knowing that you’re all I want, but I can’t do anything. I’m so helpless, baby. Every day, same old thing, so used to feeling pain, never had real love before and it ain’t her fault. She knows better, but she can’t help it. Wanna tell her, but would that be selfish? How do you heal a heart that can’t feel? It’s broken. His love is all she knows.
All She Knows - Bruno Mars.