I had read many letters so many were the same
about how much you loved me and that we weren't no game
that you wanted to show me how much you loved me
and how long you wanted to be with me
forever, how much i was everything to where's Bailey?
now I'm wondering now that you took my all
should i stand here waiting or seek by my lonesome
it hurts to see you with a person who'll do you dirty
hush that's my little secret but for you that's too darn bad;
because, when it happens I'm not going to pick up your pieces, cause you never did it for me,
now i realized how much i feel free.
and what a jerk you can be.
