The secrets withheld
Now so divine...

Girls will gossip
Girls will talk...

A couple of generations ago
A lady fell in love with a fellow...

Was it fate?
Were we meant to be...

I sit here and write
Lines that don't make sense...

You know it's not fair
And I never pretended...

Things are hard
Because of the breakup...

Drip Drop Drip
Down pours the rain...

You turned my other friends against me
Now everyone can see...

They shouldn't have gave you the option
Nor have given you the choice...

You were once near
But now your not here...

You judging yourself all the time
Really gets me down...