Sweetheart, Darling Baby
You're the antagonist in this one
You won't like me, you can't love me
I feel a shallow pit in my heart
Filled in with anguish
Why did I let you go?
Because I didn't believe in those pretty little adjectives you wrote to me
From my welcome mat
To the decorated walls
Why did you let me go?
Hand me a band aid, will you
I think I've just been shot in the back