Don’t take me on vacation
To try and ease the blow
Don’t think it makes it easier
Don’t think that I don’t know.
The memories, the photographs
The wine, the candlelight
The time we spent together
Especially, last night.
There’s really nothing I can do
Since you’ve made up your mind
You finally found somebody else
Now, you’re no longer mine.
Can’t stop myself from thinking
Bout the two of you together
What about the two of us?
What happened to forever?
Did you meet her on the internet?
In a chat room or a bar?
Did you tell her, that you loved her?
Have you gone a bit too far?
I assume she is much younger
You’ve had a thing for younger girls
Is she chic, sophisticated
In her high heels and her pearls?
Bet she’s everything you’ve wished for
The opposite of me
Does she prefer black coffee
Or an herbal English tea?
Guess she’s taller, and much thinner
Makes good money, her fair share
Gotta stop myself from asking
Cause, I really shouldn’t care.
Just a morbid curiosity
Can’t seem to help myself
Maybe, I need a therapist
Gonna need to get some help.
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