I guess what I'm trying to say is:
I wanted you to fight for me,
Say you'd wait for me,
Tell me I was worth it,
That I had a chance.
I hung onto dear life for you.
But all you could do
Was lead me on,
Tell me lies,
Hurt me with barely a care.
I bet you never even cried.
I don't want to be remembered as the girl
That you knew would always love you,
The girl you could always come back to.
No, I'm done feeling like a last resort.
I won't let you take over me,
I won't let you get inside my head again.
Or my heart.
You're gone,
I'm done with you.
You're erased from my memory,
My past, my future.
You might think of me as
"The Girl Who Never Let Go"
Or
"The Girl Who Was Just A Waste of Time".
That's fine.
Now whenever I see you or whenever someone
Says your name,
I'll just think,
"Oh yeah, him.
The one who broke my heart,
But was never man enough to admit it."
