He’s talking to you, and thinking of her.
You know what to do; you know what you’re worth.
You don’t see right through, his quick-witted tongue.
And once you give in, he’ll tell you he’s done.
I do not know why, you started this war –
Inside yourself; it’s starting to pour.
It starts to sink in, he’s not really here.
He’s been here with her, for a few years.
Darling I know, you like him, you do;
But I wish you could see that he’s just using you.
It’s not just a phase, it’s not just a rhyme.
He’s a good guy – you’re just not the right time.