I'm packed and I'm holding Onto the conversation we just had You said something like sorry
Did I speak up too much about my feelings? I'm know I'm not much, but I gave it all to you There's blood still dripping from this ???
Did you ever feel like this was the one? Or was I just a stepping stone to help you grow up?
Well you should know I've been used before My heart just gives and gives like a whore
So baby if you want some more Follow me, I'll make you feel better for sure
You better start to explain I don't have the time or strength to play these games With my patience depleted, I'm now on the offensive.
I guess I shouldn't have expected much From a college girl who wants to play rough But somehow you got in and warmed my soul It always feels so good to play the foolish role.
You said "I'll never leave you" Well baby I believed you. Another strike on the score My whole blessed reality restored.