Green screen - DK
I used to feel like we mattered.
That my heart wouldn't get shattered.
That my feelings wouldn't get battered.
That we would last forever..
But it was an illusion.
Through closed doors, you made a conclusion.
That you would forget my emotions.
I'm not the guy I used to be.
I used to your king.
The one who thought would give you the ring.
You left me, a Chris Brown Typa Thing.
I shouldn't have to lie.
And pretend that I didn't cry.
That a part of me didn't die.
That my heart didn't shatter inside.
That I was okay, and people asked if I was fine.
