The promises you broke
The secrets you told
The stories you made up
The hopes I still hold
These are what made me who I am
What harvested my life
What made me realize
I will never be your wife
I'm not mad
It's ok that you didn't stay
My life is so much more enjoyable
Really, it's better this way
When we were together
It was never fun
You always wanted to stay home
And to neer go out and play in the sun
You accused me of being boring
When it was you who didn't have a life
You were selfish and rude
And in the end all you did was cause me pain and strife |
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