Love


I took you under my wings
And showed you how to be on top,
I introduced you to new things
But it was me you dropped.

Now she is happy with the life I built
Thinking you and I are done,
Because my dreams got killed.

Now as times passes by
You are still calling out my name
And I'm thinking my, my, my
I hope he don't think things are still the same.

When the sun starts to go down,
And I've had one long day,
I'm happy, because now she's the clown
And that's all I'm going to say

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