Roses are red violets are blue
This was a cliche made by you
I guess it is true
I can never have you
You belong to another
I can't wait any longer
You said you'll leave her
I almost believe that
What a shame
I have no one to blame
I feel so lame
Having you in my lane
Why keep pulling me back
Everytime I'm about to Leave
I just want to turn over a new leaf
I never wanted to create strife but I guess your wife is Your life
you always placed me second to none
I guess she won