I left first because I knew that this was cursed Knew I never want to see you again
Left you hopeless, high, and dry, and I moved on because I thought that I was strong I was thinking about myself And since that day, I just don't have too much to say but the Lord has made me pay
All I think about is you and when I do I cry, every night cry, every night cry, every night cry, every night It makes me wonder what I do
I left first but then went back to make it work but he gave his heart to someone new and now I'm left to cry, and cry, and...
