It's funny how things change
Yet I always stayed the same
Always a second player
While you always led the game
I followed you so blindly
I never crossed a line
Wanting so bad to hear
The words that you were mine
I don't know how it happened
One day I said enough
I let you walk right out the door
I'll admit that it was tough
Without you I am better
I walk with head held high
I wanted you to love me
But with this it is goodbye
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