Why was it you and not me?
Why did you have to go?
Why didn't you let me see?
What you were planning to do?
You turned left when I turned right
This never ending road where people leave me
I wish I had turned left that night
Then I would be where you are
Instead I'm left behind wishing I was dead
Wishing it was my body on the floor
Wishing a bullet would shoot through my head
So why was it you and not me?
