And just like that- he could let me go
I wonder how I could be so easily replaceable
I wonder so often why he won't open up
Is it just the way he is, or is it me he doesn't trust
Maybe I'm stubbornly trying to force something that wasn't meant to last
Maybe he and I are a repeat of something we've both lived in the past
Before I felt so disposable, I saw so much to look forward to
Now all I see are empty roadways that lead me nowhere closer to you.