You looked so majestic sitting there Delicate, divine, and bare Vulnerable but I didn't care How could I?
You, with your brown eyes and your short brown hair Resting on a broken chair Defeated but I didn't care I had to lie
Over and over and over again to get you Over and over and over again, I let you down Over and over and you were over it, you'd even given up your crown
You should have known better when I said that I'd be there for you You should have known better than to believe when I said that I would help you through I'll tell you that I'm sorry but by now you should know the truth Helping someone other than myself is something [that] I just can't do
I saw my chance and I acted fast Things this pure (you see) they never last At least they never have in my past I bled you dry
I didn't want you to leave the shadow I cast With your love so deep and your heart so vast You'd be happier in a light you could bask That's why
Over and over and over again I hurt you Over and over and over again to keep you down Over and over and you were over it, you couldn't even reach your crown
You should have known better when I said that I'd be there for you You should have known better than to believe when I said that I'd be there for you I'll tell you that I'm sorry but by now you should know the truth Helping someone other than myself is something [that] I just can't do
I can't be good to you
Poetry that's meant to easily translate into a country song, from the perspective of all the men I've loved before. I came up with this in 15 minutes so don't take it too seriously!