He's done it again,
Left me on my own,
Just when I needed him the most.
It's typical of him,
Drop everything and run,
As soon as things get a little complicated.
He can't deal with my problems,
Well I can't deal with anything
If he's not there with me.
I break up, down, all over the place,
Shatter into a thousand pieces,
Lie on the floor.
He knows I can't cope without him,
He knows it all,
And yet still he goes...
What does that say about our love?
