This is it
The pick at the end of the road
You held my heart, then pronounced it sold
Had you considered
The way you made me feel
The weeks in bed I spent trying to deal
Would you have thought different
Would you have thought twice
Would for once in your life you try to be nice

Your touch it still lingers
Your arms still hold on
I don’t want too forget you
Sometimes life without you seems wrong

I’m sure you will come back
My heart in a sack and your pride on your back
Thinking she will fall back
Fall forwards fall down
The crash as it relates to you is always pitifully long

If that’s what your thinking
Your plan along
Have your way with her
And then have me back in your palm
No baby
Your wrong
Because what you have done has made me strong
So go ahead move on
Change your status on face book
Ill take back the heart you once took
And we will move on
A golden boy crook
that’s all you were all along