Another wasted tear, you have wasted over him.
A warning was given but like many you overlooked them.
And here comes the sad tale.

He was this.
He was that.
But friends and family remember all the stupid times you have forgiven him.

That clown.
That fool.
Who always managed to take advantage of you.

And for a moment or two, you wised up.
Just venture back down that path.
Until the same thing occurs again.
And in your quiet lonely thoughts, you realize once more.
Another wasted tear, you have wasted over him.

How many worries?
Can he say?
How many occurrences of I gonna change?

When you in control of changing things?