I thought you were my everything.
I thought of all the joy you'd bring,
But now I look back at what we had,
All that sticks out is the bad,
That time we were at the mall,
You were scared that SHE would call,
When we were in your room,
HER picture above your bed,
HER sweatshirt lying next to you,
You looked at me and said,
"I don't know how that got there.
Babe, You know you're my only one,
I love more than anything"
You were one son of a gun,
I let that go,
Can you believe that I did?
I can't now..
Now that I see what I missed.
All those times you had to go,
It was HER on the other line,
I begin to notice how you ate dinner 6 to 7 times.
Everything you said to me,
You probably said to HER
O no, it's not probably,
I know all this for sure,
How could I not,
After hearing everything you've said,
About all those things I did to you,
How you got me in bed?
The only reason you say those things,
Is because you wish you did.
I'm glad we're over,
I'm glad we're through,
Now I know,
I Don't need you..
 
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