How bittersweet it must be,
knowing he might be thinking of she.
Oh, how you just nod and stare,
acting as if you don’t care.
So a tear falls down your face,
believing you’ll be replaced.
In the end, you stay by his side,
even though it might be your last ride.
Because your self worth is very low,
but you’ll figure this out on your own.
Farewell kid, because it’s misery that you bid.
