You saw this coming
This pain inside
You knew the answers
Before you opened your heart
Not from lack of confidence
But you could read it
Written on her face
Betrayed in her eyes
You saw this coming
Breathe in steady
Clear your mind
Everything will be alright
Because you saw it coming
Slow, deep, breaths
Fill the lungs
Now exhale
Poor you... so disenchanted
Delusional was the right word
Don't destroy yourself over this
It's not a real problem
You "poor" bastard
You saw this coming