You damaged us both
In the middle of the battle
Expecting you to fight with me
In the end, you break me.
This love is for those
Who is contended
Not for those
Who left first.
"I'm willing to spend my life with you."
You're willing?
And where are you now?
You're with her.
You were my rest
But where did you go?
In someone's mattress
Enjoying yourself.
You keep telling me
That I should have done something
Where in fact
You didn't do anything.
I'm exhausted to think of you
The "what ifs" and "regrets"
Because you didn't fight for us
You only fight for yourself.
