I gave you my heart and you tore it apart.
I thought this love would last but now it's in the past.
I missed  for a while now I dis you.
When I was asked why I loved you, I could think of a list
Now all I think of is a fist
I got kissed and then dissed.
Then you hated and I felt jaded.
Why you came it's always the same
But the way you left is what was best
Because I'm over you but now I need a four-leaf clover
To get the luck and find someone new.