You are my master
I am your slave
I choose to kneel at your feet
Bow my head and behave.

You have taken full control
You have left me no rights
You tell me how to walk, talk, and dress
You tell me where to lay my head every night.

But all of a sudden I'm too needy
And you need your space
I was once your perfect woman
Now it is me you will replace.

To that I say good luck Sir
And I will bid you adieu
Because in my heart I know
She won't treat you like I do.

She won't obey your commands
No, she will think you are crazy
She won't cater to your every need
No, she will just think you are lazy.

She won't get that you are in charge
She won't see the warrior in you
She won't get your way of thinking
At least not like I do.

You WERE my master
I WAS your slave
I no longer kneel at your feet
Bow my head or behave