You made a fool of me,
You left our song unsung.
Well it was fun for you,
But now read the story from my point of view.
You can take our photo off the wall,
You proved the colours were all wrong.
I still miss our song,
But you decided not to sing along.
The truth is you’re gone,
The game you started, you’ve won.
But that last kiss is still on my pillow,
And the memories we made will everglow.