Love has not been
That great of a friend to me, lately.
Over and over, again and again
Love has proved that she is tired of me, my enemy.
Repeating thoughts
of the pain that it's caused.
And the tears that I've cried is probably why...
Love and I are breaking up tonight.
Love will go its way then I'm sure to find my...
Love, goodbye, but can you leave a trail behind
Because I know myself and I will change my mind
And want to love again
