I know you don’t love me like I love you.
You don’t care for me as much as you used to.
I can tell.
I can tell by the way you look at her,
Your whole face lights up,
And you forget about everything else,
You forget about me.
When you’re with her.
I can tell by the way you touch her.
I can see the electricity,
Bouncing off the both of you,
When you’re with her.
I can tell that the fire you once had,
That burned bright for me is dying.
When you’re with her I can tell,
That you’ve forgotten all about me.
I know you don’t want me anymore.
I know you want her instead.
I can tell.